Literary curiosities and eccentricities, in prose and verse, ed. by W.A. Clouston |
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... Soul's Errand . To Althea , from Prison London at Sunrise . Titania's Picture of Shakspeare Last Poem of Charles the First On Nothing Life Delusive . • Go , Lovely Rose The Unknown World " Like as the Damask Rose you see The Old ...
... Soul's Errand . To Althea , from Prison London at Sunrise . Titania's Picture of Shakspeare Last Poem of Charles the First On Nothing Life Delusive . • Go , Lovely Rose The Unknown World " Like as the Damask Rose you see The Old ...
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... souls and inferior intellects . In the whole list of our English poets we can only remember Shenstone and Savage - two , certainly , of the lowest- who were querulous and discontented . Cowley , indeed , used to call himself melancholy ...
... souls and inferior intellects . In the whole list of our English poets we can only remember Shenstone and Savage - two , certainly , of the lowest- who were querulous and discontented . Cowley , indeed , used to call himself melancholy ...
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... soul : she rises therefore with chanticleer , her dame's cock , and at night makes the lamb her curfew . Her breath is her own , which scents all the year long of June , like a new - made haycock . She makes her hand hard with labour ...
... soul : she rises therefore with chanticleer , her dame's cock , and at night makes the lamb her curfew . Her breath is her own , which scents all the year long of June , like a new - made haycock . She makes her hand hard with labour ...
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... soul . All the images of nature were still present to him , and he drew them not laboriously , but luckily . When he describes anything , you more than see it , -- you feel it Those who accuse him to have wanted learning give him the ...
... soul . All the images of nature were still present to him , and he drew them not laboriously , but luckily . When he describes anything , you more than see it , -- you feel it Those who accuse him to have wanted learning give him the ...
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... souls will ever discern in it the faithful struggle of an earnest human soul towards what is good and best . Struggle often baffled , sore baffled , down as into entire wreck ; yet a struggle never ended ; ever with tears , repentance ...
... souls will ever discern in it the faithful struggle of an earnest human soul towards what is good and best . Struggle often baffled , sore baffled , down as into entire wreck ; yet a struggle never ended ; ever with tears , repentance ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ancient Ann Hathaway appear Aristotle beautiful Ben Jonson bird breath called Catherine of Valois character charm Cloth gilt Coloured curious death delight doth drink earth Edgar Poe English eyes fair father flowers fool genius give gold grace hand happy hath heart heaven Henry honour Horace Walpole human Joanna Southcott king lady laugh light live London look Lord Lord Byron man's married mind moral morning Nabal nature ne'er never night o'er Pepys person play pleasure poet poetry poor porringers Queen replied rhymes rich Rowland Yorke Saracens Shakspeare sleep song sorrow soul story sweet Talmud tell thee things Thomas Hood thou thought Tom Jones truth unto virtue W. A. Clouston wind wine wise woman word write young youth Zozimus
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 195 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Seite 196 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
Seite 128 - Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit; and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not.
Seite 195 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Seite 45 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Seite 158 - Go, lovely Rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows When I resemble her to thee How sweet and fair she seems to be.
Seite 66 - Ladybird, Ladybird, fly away home, Your house is on fire, your children will burn.
Seite 195 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy...
Seite 196 - Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
Seite 154 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.