Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and Biographical, of British and American Authors, with Specimens of Their Writings, Объемы 7-8Robert Chambers American Book Exchange, 1881 |
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... King ..375 Scene in the Hebrides . ..335 Condition of the Southern States ... 375 Edinburgh on a Summer Night ..... 337 Lord Macaulay ( 1800-1859 ) ..375 Miss Thackeray . .337 Exordium to History of England ... 376 An English Country ...
... King ..375 Scene in the Hebrides . ..335 Condition of the Southern States ... 375 Edinburgh on a Summer Night ..... 337 Lord Macaulay ( 1800-1859 ) ..375 Miss Thackeray . .337 Exordium to History of England ... 376 An English Country ...
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... king could not possibly see me until he knew what had brought me into his country ; and that I must not presume to cross the river without the king's permission therefore advised me to lodge at a dis ant village , to which he pointed ...
... king could not possibly see me until he knew what had brought me into his country ; and that I must not presume to cross the river without the king's permission therefore advised me to lodge at a dis ant village , to which he pointed ...
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... king stood face to face on Marston Moor . The numbers on each side were not far unequal , but never were two hosts speaking one language of more dissimilar aspects . The Cavaliers , flushed with recent victory . id ntifving their ...
... king stood face to face on Marston Moor . The numbers on each side were not far unequal , but never were two hosts speaking one language of more dissimilar aspects . The Cavaliers , flushed with recent victory . id ntifving their ...
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... King Arthur sleepeth sound ; So sleep his knights who gave that Round Old Table sucu eclat ! Oh , Time has plucked the plumy brow ! And none engage at turneys now But those that go to law ! Where are those old and fendal clans , Their ...
... King Arthur sleepeth sound ; So sleep his knights who gave that Round Old Table sucu eclat ! Oh , Time has plucked the plumy brow ! And none engage at turneys now But those that go to law ! Where are those old and fendal clans , Their ...
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... King's College , London , in 1847 ; Dean of Westminster in 1856 ; and in 1864 he succeeded Dr. Whately as Archbishop of Dublin . To the sound of evening bells All that lives to rest repairs , Birds unto their leafy dells . Beasts unto ...
... King's College , London , in 1847 ; Dean of Westminster in 1856 ; and in 1864 he succeeded Dr. Whately as Archbishop of Dublin . To the sound of evening bells All that lives to rest repairs , Birds unto their leafy dells . Beasts unto ...
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Стр. 86 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Стр. 83 - But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour, Nothing further then he uttered, not a feather then he fluttered, Till I scarcely more than muttered, — "Other friends have flown before; On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.
Стр. 248 - When Death strikes down the innocent and young, for every fragile form from which he lets the panting spirit free, a hundred virtues rise, in shapes of mercy, charity, and love, to walk the world and bless it. Of every tear that sorrowing mortals shed on such green graves, some good is born, some gentler nature comes. In the Destroyer's steps there spring up bright creations that defy his power, and his dark path becomes a way of light to Heaven.
Стр. 71 - Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms Take thou in charge this day!" So he spake, and speaking, sheathed The good sword by his side, And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide.
Стр. 120 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Стр. 274 - Averse to personal publicity, we veiled our own names under those of Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell; the ambiguous choice being dictated by a sort of conscientious scruple at assuming Christian names positively masculine, while we did not like to declare ourselves women, because - without at that time suspecting that our mode of writing and thinking was not what is called 'feminine...
Стр. 140 - And the better in memory to fix The place of the children's last retreat, They called it the Pied Piper's Street— Where any one playing on pipe or tabor, Was sure for the future to lose his labor.
Стр. 167 - Dreamer of dreams, born out of my due time, Why should I strive to set the crooked straight ? Let it suffice me that my murmuring rhyme Beats with light wing against the ivory gate. Telling a tale not too importunate To those who in the sleepy region stay, Lulled by the singer of an empty day.
Стр. 139 - The music stopped and I stood still, And found myself outside the Hill, Left alone against my will, To go now limping as before, And never hear of that country more!
Стр. 82 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not...