The Glory and the Shame of England, 1. kötetHarper & brothers, 1842 |
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126. oldal
... Byron , from an American gentleman , who spent the winter of 1823 , '24 in Greece . Lady Byron resembles very much the picture which appeared a few years ago in Dearborn's edi- tion of Byron's works , painted by Newton and en- graved by ...
... Byron , from an American gentleman , who spent the winter of 1823 , '24 in Greece . Lady Byron resembles very much the picture which appeared a few years ago in Dearborn's edi- tion of Byron's works , painted by Newton and en- graved by ...
127. oldal
Charles Edwards Lester. BYRON IN GREECE . 127 died . I can give you an account of his last days , which I think will interest you . " I passed the winter of Byron's death in Greece ; and in the latter part of February went to Misso ...
Charles Edwards Lester. BYRON IN GREECE . 127 died . I can give you an account of his last days , which I think will interest you . " I passed the winter of Byron's death in Greece ; and in the latter part of February went to Misso ...
128. oldal
... Byron to Greece . There , ' said the author of ' Childe Harold , ' as he handed the precious relic to me , ' I would not part with that but to see the triumph of Greece . That glo- rious hero , but a few moments before he led his Su ...
... Byron to Greece . There , ' said the author of ' Childe Harold , ' as he handed the precious relic to me , ' I would not part with that but to see the triumph of Greece . That glo- rious hero , but a few moments before he led his Su ...
129. oldal
... Byron ; " he is a genius ; and he has something better than genius - a heart ! I wish I could see him ; but I fear I never shall . Well , read - the Broken Heart - yes , the Broken Heart . What a word ! ' " When I closed the first ...
... Byron ; " he is a genius ; and he has something better than genius - a heart ! I wish I could see him ; but I fear I never shall . Well , read - the Broken Heart - yes , the Broken Heart . What a word ! ' " When I closed the first ...
130. oldal
... Byron said , ' What a being that Tom Moore is ; and Irving , and Emmett , and his beautiful Love ! What beings all ! Sir , how many such men as Washington Irving are there in America ? God don't send many such spirits into this world ...
... Byron said , ' What a being that Tom Moore is ; and Irving , and Emmett , and his beautiful Love ! What beings all ! Sir , how many such men as Washington Irving are there in America ? God don't send many such spirits into this world ...
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69. oldal - The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give.
243. oldal - As one, who, destined from his friends to part, Regrets his loss, but hopes again erewhile To share their converse, and enjoy their smile, And tempers, as he may, affliction's dart ; Thus, loved associates, chiefs of elder art, Teachers of wisdom, who could once beguile My tedious hours, and lighten every toil, I now resign you...
190. oldal - There the wicked cease from troubling; And there the weary are at rest. There the prisoners are at ease together ; They hear not the voice of the taskmaster.
210. oldal - Poor people, said a sensible old nurse to us once, do not bring up their children ; they drag them up. The little careless darling of the wealthier nursery, in their hovel is transformed betimes into a premature reflecting person No one has time to dandle it, no one thinks it worth while to coax it, to soothe it, to toss it up and down, to humour it.
227. oldal - Oh, the grave ! — the grave ! It buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections.
211. oldal - It was never sung to — -no one ever told to it a tale of the nursery. It was dragged up, to live or to die as it happened. It had no young dreams. It broke at once into the iron realities of life.
211. oldal - It is the rival, till it can be the co-operator, for food with the parent. It is never his mirth, his diversion, his solace ; it never makes him young again, with recalling his young times. The children of the very poor have no young times.
210. oldal - The innocent prattle of his children takes out the sting of a man's poverty. But the children of the very poor do not prattle. It is none of the least frightful features in that condition, that there is no childishness in its dwellings. Poor people, said a sensible old nurse to us once, do not bring up their children ; they drag them up.
200. oldal - The schoolboy whips his taxed top ; the beardless youth manages his taxed horse, with a taxed bridle, on a taxed road ; and the dying Englishman, pouring his medicine, which has paid...