A Hand-book for the Architecture, Sculpture, Tombs, and Decorations of Westminster Abbey: with Fifty-six Embellishments on WoodBell & Daldy, 1867 - 134 pagina's |
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Abbot Altar tomb Alto-relievo AMBULATORY ancient Anne Anne of Cleves arcades Archbishop architecture Bacon beauty Bernard Brocas Bishop brass building buried Bust buttresses canopy Capt centre Chapel Monument Chapel of St Chapter House choir church Cinque cento cloister colours columns compartment Countess Crouchback Dean decorated Duke Earl east aisle Edmund Edmund Crouchback Edmund's Chapel Edward the Confessor effigies Elizabeth entrance epitaph erected FELIX SUMMERLY Fifth's Chantry figures Flaxman Francis Vere gallery gates George Gothic Gothic architecture Henry the Fifth's Henry the Seventh's Henry the Third Henry VII Islip James King Sebert Lady Lord marble Medallion ment modern monks monu Monument of Sir nave Nicholas north transept ornaments painting pavement picturesque poet pointed arches Queen Eleanor recumbent roof Roubiliac saints Sarcophagus Scheemakers screen sculpture Seventh's Chapel shrine Sir Christopher Wren specimens Statue stone Street style Tablet temple Thomas tower triforium walls Westmacott Westminster Abbey William
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Pagina 110 - When I read the several dates of the tombs, of" some that died yesterday, and some six hundred years ago, I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries, and make our appearance together.
Pagina 110 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tomb-stone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow...
Pagina 34 - Then Darius the king made a decree, and search was made in the house of the rolls, where the treasures were laid up in Babylon.
Pagina 118 - Here lies HENRY PURCELL, Esq., who left this life, and is gone to that blessed place where only his harmony can be exceeded.
Pagina 110 - I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow; when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes; I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions, and debates of mankind.
Pagina 25 - Laud be to God ! — even there my life must end. It hath been prophesied to me many years, I should not die but in Jerusalem ; Which vainly I supposed the Holy Land. — But bear me to that chamber ; there I'll lie ; In that Jerusalem shall Harry die.
Pagina 110 - I have left the repository of our English kings for the contemplation of another day, when I shall find my mind disposed for so serious an amusement.
Pagina 43 - ... that I met with in those several regions of the dead. Most of them recorded nothing else of the buried person, but that he was born upon one day, and died upon another: the whole history of his life being comprehended in those two circumstances, that are common to all mankind.
Pagina 60 - ... the delicacy of thought in the group of angels bearing the soul, and the tender sentiment of concern variously expressed in the relations ranged in order round the basement, forcibly arrest the attention, and carry the thoughts not only to other ages, but to other states of existence.
Pagina 40 - When I enter a Greek church, my eye is charmed, and my mind elated ; I feel exalted, and proud that I am a man. But the Gothic art is sublime. On entering a cathedral, I am filled with devotion and with awe ; I am lost to the actualities that surround me, and my whole being expands into the infinite ; earth and air, nature and art, all swell up into eternity, and the only sensible impression left, is,