Visits to Remarkable Places: Old Halls, Battle Fields, and Scenes Illustrative of Striking Passages in English History and PoetryLongman, Orme, Brown, Green, & Longmans, 1840 - 526 Seiten |
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... stood high in her good graces , and even Laud paid homage at her shrine . Here are besides , heads of William and Mary : Nell Gwynn , by Lely , as a Venus lying on a couch with a child standing by her ; a strange picture , but ...
... stood high in her good graces , and even Laud paid homage at her shrine . Here are besides , heads of William and Mary : Nell Gwynn , by Lely , as a Venus lying on a couch with a child standing by her ; a strange picture , but ...
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... stood , we found as Robert Chambers in his Picture of Scotland has correctly stated , " a vast table- The heavy Dutch and Hanoverian kings whom it was the fortune of this kingdom to have subsequently to the expulsion of the Stuarts ...
... stood , we found as Robert Chambers in his Picture of Scotland has correctly stated , " a vast table- The heavy Dutch and Hanoverian kings whom it was the fortune of this kingdom to have subsequently to the expulsion of the Stuarts ...
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... stood , at that day , a large farm - house , called Balvraid ; to this house the right wing of the rebels retreated ; here great numbers of their comrades gathered to them , and in a body made good , and indeed without pursuit , their ...
... stood , at that day , a large farm - house , called Balvraid ; to this house the right wing of the rebels retreated ; here great numbers of their comrades gathered to them , and in a body made good , and indeed without pursuit , their ...
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... the spot where the sturdy blacksmith dropped . His smithy stood from year to year on the fatal field , deserted and gradually falling to decay . It remained a heap of smouldering. F 2 VISIT TO THE FIELD OF CULLODEN . 67 51.
... the spot where the sturdy blacksmith dropped . His smithy stood from year to year on the fatal field , deserted and gradually falling to decay . It remained a heap of smouldering. F 2 VISIT TO THE FIELD OF CULLODEN . 67 51.
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... and which , when woven , had been made up too by his mother and sister in this very cabin ; yet , as he stood playing his native airs , he seemed quite inspired , and we could not help being VISIT TO THE FIELD OF CULLODEN . 77.
... and which , when woven , had been made up too by his mother and sister in this very cabin ; yet , as he stood playing his native airs , he seemed quite inspired , and we could not help being VISIT TO THE FIELD OF CULLODEN . 77.
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admiration amongst ancient Ann Hathaway appear arms Barden Tower battle battle of Culloden beauty Ben Jonson called castle celebrated chamber chapel character Charles church Clopton cottage Countess Countess of Leicester crown Culloden curious daughter delightful descendants Duchess Duchess of Portsmouth Duke Earl Elizabeth England English Everard Digby father feeling field Flodden gallery gardens hall Hampton Court head Henry VIII Highlanders hills honour interest king lady Leicester Lely living London look Lord Lucy Lyttleton massy monument never noble paintings palace park passed Penshurst poet poetry portraits present Prince Queen reign rich roof royal Rylston scene Shakspeare Shakspeare's shew singular Sir John Sir Philip Sir Philip Sidney Sir Thomas spirit splendid spot stands stone stood Stratford Stuart thing Thomas Lucy thou Titian tomb tower walk walls Warwickshire whole William Wolsey woman wonder woods
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 261 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor...
Seite 87 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Seite 193 - Though bill-men ply the ghastly blow, Unbroken was the ring ; The stubborn spear-men still made good Their dark impenetrable wood, Each stepping where his comrade stood, The instant that he fell. No thought was there of dastard flight ; Linked in the serried phalanx tight, Groom fought like noble, squire like knight, As fearlessly and well ; Till utter darkness closed her wing O'er their thin host and wounded King.
Seite 258 - The letter, as I live, with all the business I writ to his holiness. Nay then, farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness : And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting. I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Seite 89 - That is my home of love; if I have ranged, Like him that travels I return again, Just to the time, not with the time exchanged, So that myself bring water for my stain...
Seite 344 - Such forces met not, nor so wide a camp, When Agrican, with all his northern powers, Besieged Albracca, as romances tell, The city of Gallaphrone, from thence to win The fairest of her sex, Angelica, His daughter, sought by many prowest knights, Both Paynim, and the peers of Charlemain.
Seite 363 - We were now treading that illustrious island, which was once the luminary of the Caledonian regions, whence savage clans and roving barbarians derived the benefits of knowledge., and the blessings of religion. To abstract the mind from all local emotion would be impossible if it were endeavoured, and would be foolish if it were possible. Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses, whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future, predominate...
Seite 15 - The early cherry, with the later plum, Fig, grape, and quince, each in his time doth come ; The blushing apricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls, that every child may reach.
Seite 213 - A name which it took of yore : A thousand years hath it borne that name, And shall, a thousand more. And hither is young Romilly come, And what may now forbid That he, perhaps for the hundredth time, Shall bound across THE STRID ? He sprang in glee,— for what cared he That the River was strong and the rocks were steep ? — But the Greyhound in the leash hung back, And checked him in his leap. The Boy is in the arms of Wharf, And strangled by a merciless force ; For never more was young Romilly...
Seite 256 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.