EssaysEdward Moxon, 1841 - 79 Seiten |
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... round about doth flie , And takes survey with busie , curious eye : Now this , now that , he tasteth tenderly , -SPENSER . I. DIFFICULTY OF FINDING A NAME FOR A WORK OF THIS KIND . NEVER did gossips , when assembled to deter- mine the ...
... round about doth flie , And takes survey with busie , curious eye : Now this , now that , he tasteth tenderly , -SPENSER . I. DIFFICULTY OF FINDING A NAME FOR A WORK OF THIS KIND . NEVER did gossips , when assembled to deter- mine the ...
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... round about me . " ( Cotton's Montaigne , b . 3 , ch . 3. ) A great prospect we hold to be a very dis- putable ... rounded neck ; a bosom , where you see Two crisp young ivory apples come and go , Like waves that on the shore beat ...
... round about me . " ( Cotton's Montaigne , b . 3 , ch . 3. ) A great prospect we hold to be a very dis- putable ... rounded neck ; a bosom , where you see Two crisp young ivory apples come and go , Like waves that on the shore beat ...
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... round the cloisters at night - time as we used . Camden , " the nourrice of an- tiquitie , " received part of his education in this school ; and here also , not to mention a variety of others , known in the literary world , were bred ...
... round the cloisters at night - time as we used . Camden , " the nourrice of an- tiquitie , " received part of his education in this school ; and here also , not to mention a variety of others , known in the literary world , were bred ...
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... round to the point at which we began . Before we rest our wings , however , we must take another dart over the city , as far as Strat- ford at Bow , where , with all due tenderness for boarding - school French , a joke of Chaucer's has ...
... round to the point at which we began . Before we rest our wings , however , we must take another dart over the city , as far as Strat- ford at Bow , where , with all due tenderness for boarding - school French , a joke of Chaucer's has ...
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... round , A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat , While each Peculiar Power foregoes his wonted seat . But Ovid tells a story of a gossiping nymph Lara , who having ...
... round , A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat , While each Peculiar Power foregoes his wonted seat . But Ovid tells a story of a gossiping nymph Lara , who having ...
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Seite 11 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Seite 25 - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turn'd to a modest gaze By the sweet power of music...
Seite 13 - Which was, to lead him, in close secrecy, Even to Madeline's chamber, and there hide Him in a closet, of such privacy...
Seite 62 - Sirens' harmony, That sit upon the nine infolded spheres, And sing to those that hold the vital shears, And turn the adamantine spindle round On which the fate of gods and men is wound.
Seite 22 - Of depth immeasurable: anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders...
Seite 12 - Ah, happy chance! the aged creature came, Shuffling along with ivory-headed wand, To where he stood, hid from the torch's flame, Behind a broad hall-pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland...
Seite 14 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Seite 19 - And not a voice was idle; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away.
Seite 15 - And now, my Love ! my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake ! Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.
Seite 10 - Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold: Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith.