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Pagina 17
... tell the story in his own broad accent , " the lion has been the Pawley arms ever since . " The fact seems to be that whatever be a man's general opinions , few can resist the assumption of a distinction which was formerly a mark of ...
... tell the story in his own broad accent , " the lion has been the Pawley arms ever since . " The fact seems to be that whatever be a man's general opinions , few can resist the assumption of a distinction which was formerly a mark of ...
Pagina 42
... tell , than anxiety about the exact . The premises are in some measure overstated or given at random ; the in- ferences truer in an individual than general sense . What we mean is this , that if you closely and strictly examine the ...
... tell , than anxiety about the exact . The premises are in some measure overstated or given at random ; the in- ferences truer in an individual than general sense . What we mean is this , that if you closely and strictly examine the ...
Pagina 68
... tell us of " The Slave's Dream . Beside the ungathered rice he lay , His sickle in his hand ; His breast was bare , his matted hair Was buried in the sand . Again , in the mist and shadow of sleep , He saw his Native Land . Wide through ...
... tell us of " The Slave's Dream . Beside the ungathered rice he lay , His sickle in his hand ; His breast was bare , his matted hair Was buried in the sand . Again , in the mist and shadow of sleep , He saw his Native Land . Wide through ...
Pagina 91
... tell George Veitch that I am grown so much the man of gallantry , that the ladies I meet on the way at night often fall in love with me , and very often entreat me to walk home with them , although I never saw them before . You may also ...
... tell George Veitch that I am grown so much the man of gallantry , that the ladies I meet on the way at night often fall in love with me , and very often entreat me to walk home with them , although I never saw them before . You may also ...
Pagina 94
... tell him that I now felt at full liberty to make over the picture to his Excellency , and would order a packing - case for it immediately . Received from the Bavarian Minister the sum of 4477. 10s . , the price of the picture of the ...
... tell him that I now felt at full liberty to make over the picture to his Excellency , and would order a packing - case for it immediately . Received from the Bavarian Minister the sum of 4477. 10s . , the price of the picture of the ...
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Pagina 382 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...
Pagina 390 - And if he trespass against thee seven times in a day, and seven times in a day turn again to thee, saying, I repent; thou shalt forgive him.
Pagina 115 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave ! And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few, few, shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
Pagina 66 - He saw once more his dark-eyed queen Among her children stand ; They clasped his neck, they kissed his cheeks, They held him by the hand !— A tear burst from the sleeper's lids, And fell into the sand.
Pagina 38 - There was, perhaps, never a time at which the rewards of literary merit were so splendid, at which men who could write well found such easy admittance into the most distinguished society, and to the highest honours of the state.
Pagina 20 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon. My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Pagina 39 - ... one haunt of beggary and pestilence to another, from Grub Street to St. George's Fields, and from St. George's Fields to the alleys behind St. Martin's church, to sleep on a bulk in June and amidst the ashes of a glass-house in December, to die in an...
Pagina 194 - All true Work is sacred ; in all true Work, were it but true hand-labour, there is something of divineness. Labour, wide as the Earth, has its summit in Heaven. Sweat of the brow ; and up from that to sweat of the brain, sweat of the heart ; which includes all Kepler calculations, Newton meditations, all Sciences, all spoken Epics, all acted Heroisms, Martyrdoms, — up to that 'Agony of bloody sweat,' which all men have called divine!
Pagina 158 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
Pagina 38 - ... his life, the only one, as far as we remember, who knew him during the first ten or twelve years of his residence in the capital, was David Garrick ; and it does not appear that, during those years, David Garrick saw much of his fellow-townsman. Johnson came up to London precisely at the time when the condition of a man of letters was most miserable and degraded. It was a dark night between two sunny days. The age of patronage had passed away. The age of general curiosity and intelligence had...