The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Miscellaneous prose, 1798-1834Methuen & Company, 1903 |
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... Story • • Recollections of a Late Royal Academician * The Latin Poems of Vincent Bourne The Death of Munden Thoughts on Presents of Game , & c . Table - Talk by the Late Elia * Samuel Johnson , the Whig ** London Fogs · • The Death of ...
... Story • • Recollections of a Late Royal Academician * The Latin Poems of Vincent Bourne The Death of Munden Thoughts on Presents of Game , & c . Table - Talk by the Late Elia * Samuel Johnson , the Whig ** London Fogs · • The Death of ...
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... story of Ruth . " Orpah kissed her mother - in - law ; but Ruth clave unto her . " It was a passage she could not let pass without a comment . The moral she drew from it was not very new , to be sure . The girl had heard it a hundred ...
... story of Ruth . " Orpah kissed her mother - in - law ; but Ruth clave unto her . " It was a passage she could not let pass without a comment . The moral she drew from it was not very new , to be sure . The girl had heard it a hundred ...
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... story , ( as I was about to relate , ) and was listening to the application of the moral , ( which said application she was old enough to have made herself , but her grandmother still continued to treat her , in many respects ROSAMUND ...
... story , ( as I was about to relate , ) and was listening to the application of the moral , ( which said application she was old enough to have made herself , but her grandmother still continued to treat her , in many respects ROSAMUND ...
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... stories , and read to her , and try to divert her a hundred ways . I wonder sometimes he is not tired . She talks him to death ! " Then you confess , Rosamund , that the old lady does tire you sometimes . " " O no , I did not mean that ...
... stories , and read to her , and try to divert her a hundred ways . I wonder sometimes he is not tired . She talks him to death ! " Then you confess , Rosamund , that the old lady does tire you sometimes . " " O no , I did not mean that ...
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... story . You know there was a foul tale current - it was the busy malice of that bad man , S , which helped to spread it abroad - you will recollect the active good nature of our friends W. and T- ; what pains they took to undeceive ...
... story . You know there was a foul tale current - it was the busy malice of that bad man , S , which helped to spread it abroad - you will recollect the active good nature of our friends W. and T- ; what pains they took to undeceive ...
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Seite 369 - No matter where; of comfort no man speak. Let's talk of graves, of worms and epitaphs; Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth.
Seite 543 - The sun had long since, in the lap Of Thetis, taken out his nap, And like a lobster boiled, the morn From black to red began to turn...
Seite 470 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Seite 501 - I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made : marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
Seite 222 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
Seite 200 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Seite 88 - Ye have the account Of my performance : what remains, ye gods ! But up, and enter now into full bliss ?" So having said, a while he stood, expecting Their universal shout, and high applause, To fill his ear ; when, contrary, he hears On all sides, from innumerable tongues, A dismal universal hiss, the sound Of public scorn...
Seite 200 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, 220 And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Seite 370 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an almsman's gown, My...
Seite 370 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake let us sit upon the ground...