A History of English LiteratureMacmillan, 1901 - 534 oldal |
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... idea occurred to him that he might be able to turn some of the Bible stories into verse of a similar kind . After he had made several attempts , his friends in the Abbey of Whitby heard of his efforts , and willingly translated for him ...
... idea occurred to him that he might be able to turn some of the Bible stories into verse of a similar kind . After he had made several attempts , his friends in the Abbey of Whitby heard of his efforts , and willingly translated for him ...
8. oldal
... ideas in the simplest words . The new literature of the next century , composed under the direction of the Roman mis- sionaries , had therefore to be written in Latin , 8 HISTORY OF ENGLISH LITERATURE . closely resembled the Mercian in ...
... ideas in the simplest words . The new literature of the next century , composed under the direction of the Roman mis- sionaries , had therefore to be written in Latin , 8 HISTORY OF ENGLISH LITERATURE . closely resembled the Mercian in ...
9. oldal
... ideas un- familiar to the pirates and farmers of East Anglia . " The literature of this period commenced with a Latin bio- graphy of Wilfrith , Bishop of Hexham , who died in 709 ; but the chief work of its school was done by the ...
... ideas un- familiar to the pirates and farmers of East Anglia . " The literature of this period commenced with a Latin bio- graphy of Wilfrith , Bishop of Hexham , who died in 709 ; but the chief work of its school was done by the ...
22. oldal
... idea of Sir Lancelot being the father of a son , who was to be called Sir Galahad . Lancelot himself had been depicted as the flower of a purely mundane chivalry ; but Sir Galahad was to be a spiritual knight , whose dress of flame ...
... idea of Sir Lancelot being the father of a son , who was to be called Sir Galahad . Lancelot himself had been depicted as the flower of a purely mundane chivalry ; but Sir Galahad was to be a spiritual knight , whose dress of flame ...
38. oldal
... idea of Dan Michel's quaint- ness of style : A " These are the twelve articles of the Christian belief , that each man shall believe steadfastly , for otherwise he cannot be saved , though he hath wit and skill . And of them there are ...
... idea of Dan Michel's quaint- ness of style : A " These are the twelve articles of the Christian belief , that each man shall believe steadfastly , for otherwise he cannot be saved , though he hath wit and skill . And of them there are ...
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424. oldal - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice I And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry,
301. oldal - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
356. oldal - Winter, yelling through the troublous air, Affrights thy shrinking train, And rudely rends thy robes, — So long, regardful of thy quiet rule, Shall Fancy, Friendship, Science, smiling Peace, Thy gentlest influence own, And love thy favourite name.
218. oldal - Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, — How...
421. oldal - Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
404. oldal - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!' So I piped with merry cheer. 'Piper, pipe that song again;
257. oldal - In the first rank of these did Zimri stand ;* A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long...
199. oldal - Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
233. oldal - Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
187. oldal - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.