The Life & Letters of Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Band 2

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R. Bentley & son, 1889 - 694 Seiten
 

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Seite 177 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Seite 106 - ... long to bide : To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Seite 71 - This quotation, by its double meaning, alludes both to the manner of his death and his genius ; and I think the element on which his soul took wing, and the subtle essence of his being mingled, may still retain him in some other shape. The water may keep the dead, as the earth may, and fire and air.
Seite 61 - Fellows in arms, and my most loving friends, Bruised underneath the yoke of tyranny, Thus far into the bowels of the land Have we marched on without impediment ; And here receive we from our father Stanley Lines of fair comfort and encouragement.
Seite 77 - You must have heard that I am going to Greece. Why do you not come to me? I want your aid, and am exceedingly anxious to see you. Pray come, for I am at last determined to go to Greece; it is the only place I was ever contented in. I am serious, and did not write before, as I might have given you a journey for nothing; they all say I can be of use in Greece.
Seite 111 - This seems to contrast strangely with a passage in Mrs. Shelley's journal, written after her return to England : — " Mine own Shelley ! What a horror you had of returning to this miserable country ! To be here without you is to be doubly exiled ; to be away from Italy is to lose you twice.
Seite 56 - Thrilling and keen, in accents audible A tale of unrequited love doth tell. It was not anger : while thy earthly dress Encompassed still thy soul's rare loveliness, All anger was atoned by many a kind Caress or tear that spoke the softened mind. It speaks of cold neglect, averted eyes, That blindly crushed thy soul's fond sacrifice.
Seite 38 - Literary labours, the improvement of my mind, and the enlargement of my ideas, are the only occupations that elevate me from my lethargy; all events seem to lead me to that one point, and the courses of destiny having dragged me to that single resting-place, have left me. Father, mother, friend, husband, children — all made, as it were, the team that conducted me here; and now all, except you, my poor boy (and you are necessary to the continuance of my life), all are gone, and I am left to fulfil...
Seite 12 - said Trelawny, " no Shelley has passed. What do you mean...
Seite 74 - ON KEATS, WHO DESIRED THAT ON HIS TOMB SHOULD BE INSCRIBED — " HERE lieth One whose name was writ on water." But, ere the breath that could erase it blew, Death, in remorse for that fell slaughter, Death, the immortalizing winter, flew Athwart the stream : — time's printless torrent grew A scroll of crystal, blazoning the name Of Adonais.

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