The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Том 1Harper & brothers, 1851 |
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... head ; the moss whistled to the wind . The fox looked out from the windows ; the rank grass of the wall waved round his head . Desolate is the dwelling of Moina , silence is in the house of her fathers . But Ossian's genius , though ...
... head ; the moss whistled to the wind . The fox looked out from the windows ; the rank grass of the wall waved round his head . Desolate is the dwelling of Moina , silence is in the house of her fathers . But Ossian's genius , though ...
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... heads in the wind . The roes bound toward the desert . There is a murmur in the heath ! The stormy winds abate ! I hear the voice of Fingal . Long has it been absent from mine ear ! ' Come , Ossian , come away , ' he says . Fingal has ...
... heads in the wind . The roes bound toward the desert . There is a murmur in the heath ! The stormy winds abate ! I hear the voice of Fingal . Long has it been absent from mine ear ! ' Come , Ossian , come away , ' he says . Fingal has ...
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... heads on high . Did thy beauty last , O Ryno ? Stood the strength of car - borne Oscar ! Fingal himself departed ! The ... head to the storm , and rejoices in the course of the wind ! From this brief notice of the poetic genius of Ossian ...
... heads on high . Did thy beauty last , O Ryno ? Stood the strength of car - borne Oscar ! Fingal himself departed ! The ... head to the storm , and rejoices in the course of the wind ! From this brief notice of the poetic genius of Ossian ...
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... head of Canterbury Hall , a new Oxford College just at that time founded . His election to this important office was made by the students of the college themselves , and as the tenets which he now entertained in opposition to the Church ...
... head of Canterbury Hall , a new Oxford College just at that time founded . His election to this important office was made by the students of the college themselves , and as the tenets which he now entertained in opposition to the Church ...
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... head , No wine ne drank she neither white nor red ; Her board was served most with white and black , Milk and brown bread , in which she found no lack , Seindes bacon , and sometime an egg or tway , For she was as it were a manner dey.9 ...
... head , No wine ne drank she neither white nor red ; Her board was served most with white and black , Milk and brown bread , in which she found no lack , Seindes bacon , and sometime an egg or tway , For she was as it were a manner dey.9 ...
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Стр. 314 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Стр. 310 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Стр. 476 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Стр. 496 - Lets in new light through chinks that time has made : Stronger by weakness, wiser men become, As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view, That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Стр. 488 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Стр. 476 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Стр. 308 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Стр. 486 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Стр. 475 - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
Стр. 308 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.