Poems and Essays, Volume 2Chapman and Hall, 1860 |
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... WOMAN · 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW SCHOOL 433 FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN CHILDREN'S FAIRY - TALES , AND GEORGE CRUIKSHANK • 481 • 510 THE POLICE THACKERAY ON SWIFT 519 524 ARTES 18 172 SCIENTIA LIBRARY VERITAS OF THE UNIVERSITY OF.
... WOMAN · 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW SCHOOL 433 FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN CHILDREN'S FAIRY - TALES , AND GEORGE CRUIKSHANK • 481 • 510 THE POLICE THACKERAY ON SWIFT 519 524 ARTES 18 172 SCIENTIA LIBRARY VERITAS OF THE UNIVERSITY OF.
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... WOMAN 393 • GHOSTS OF THE OLD AND NEW SCHOOL FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN 433 • 481 • CHILDREN'S FAIRY - Tales , and GEORGE CRUIKSHANK · 510 THE POLICE • • 519 THACKERAY ON SWIFT 524 ESSAYS . TENNYSON . * [ Oct. 1855. ] THERE.
... WOMAN 393 • GHOSTS OF THE OLD AND NEW SCHOOL FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN 433 • 481 • CHILDREN'S FAIRY - Tales , and GEORGE CRUIKSHANK · 510 THE POLICE • • 519 THACKERAY ON SWIFT 524 ESSAYS . TENNYSON . * [ Oct. 1855. ] THERE.
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... WOMAN • 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW SCHOOL FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN CHILDREN'S FAIRY - Tales , and GEORGE CRUIKSHANK THE POLICE • THACKERAY ON SWIFT · 433 481 • 510 • 519 524 ESSAYS . TENNYSON . * [ Oct. 1855. ] THERE.
... WOMAN • 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW SCHOOL FICTIONS FOR CHILDREN CHILDREN'S FAIRY - Tales , and GEORGE CRUIKSHANK THE POLICE • THACKERAY ON SWIFT · 433 481 • 510 • 519 524 ESSAYS . TENNYSON . * [ Oct. 1855. ] THERE.
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... woman writhing under its torturing influence it is not a play to be seen from a distance , or that could be acted in mask or buskin ; but it needs an audience who can catch each altered tone and every change of feature , and calls for ...
... woman writhing under its torturing influence it is not a play to be seen from a distance , or that could be acted in mask or buskin ; but it needs an audience who can catch each altered tone and every change of feature , and calls for ...
Pagina 88
... touch the impress with reverent hand , and say , ' Behold , ―behold the paps we all have sucked ! ' " The contrast is almost savage . Burning lava and a woman's breast ! and concentrated in the latter the fullest 88 MRS . BROWNING .
... touch the impress with reverent hand , and say , ' Behold , ―behold the paps we all have sucked ! ' " The contrast is almost savage . Burning lava and a woman's breast ! and concentrated in the latter the fullest 88 MRS . BROWNING .
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
affections artist Aurora Leigh beauty Ben Jonson Bulwer character characteristic Charlotte Brontė charm child common Crabbe doubt dramatic Edwin Morris English Eugene Aram expression external eyes fact false fancy feeling fiction Foe's genius George Cruikshank ghost give Goethe Greek hand harmony heart higher highest human idea imagination impression influence insight instincts intellect interest Jane Eyre lady least less lives look matter MATTHEW ARNOLD meaning Merope mind Miss Brontė modern Moll Flanders moral nature ness never novels passion perhaps phontes picture pleasure poem poet poetic poetry Polyphontes racter reader reality RICHARD HOLT HUTTON Robinson Crusoe Rogers scarcely seems sense social sort soul spirit story strong taste tells Tennyson Thackeray Thackeray's things thou thought tion true truth verse vivid whole WILLIAM CALDWELL ROSCOE woman women words Wordsworth write
Populaire passages
Pagina 7 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Pagina 459 - The lonely mountains o'er And the resounding shore A voice of weeping heard, and loud lament; From haunted spring and dale Edged with poplar pale The parting Genius is with sighing sent; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
Pagina 7 - COURAGE !" he said, and pointed toward the land, " This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Pagina 372 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Pagina 7 - The dawn, the dawn,' and died away; And East and West, without a breath, Mixt their dim lights, like life and death, To broaden into boundless day.
Pagina 7 - Remorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but he found not words; Then took with care, and kneeling on one knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro