Rambles and ReveriesJ. P. Giffing, 1841 - 436 oldal |
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18. oldal
... feeling . It was with something of a heavy heart that , on a brilliant day , I gazed on the fast - fading outline of a prospect interest- ing from its intrinsic beauty , and endeared by habit and association . A young countryman , who ...
... feeling . It was with something of a heavy heart that , on a brilliant day , I gazed on the fast - fading outline of a prospect interest- ing from its intrinsic beauty , and endeared by habit and association . A young countryman , who ...
21. oldal
... feeling insulted by the galling presence of a foreign military , it is scarcely a matter of surprise that when the long - dreaded cholera appeared among them , aggravated in its symptoms by the climate , and every moment presenting the ...
... feeling insulted by the galling presence of a foreign military , it is scarcely a matter of surprise that when the long - dreaded cholera appeared among them , aggravated in its symptoms by the climate , and every moment presenting the ...
36. oldal
... me , not without the means of indulgence . I could not but fancy the feelings which must sometimes visit him as he gazed from his secluded nook upon the world he had renounced . When , at dawn , 36 THE CAPUCHIN OF PISA .
... me , not without the means of indulgence . I could not but fancy the feelings which must sometimes visit him as he gazed from his secluded nook upon the world he had renounced . When , at dawn , 36 THE CAPUCHIN OF PISA .
39. oldal
... night approached , a strange feeling of melancholy I leaned over the bulwarks , watching the ominous masses of clouds , and listening to the heavy and came over me . solemn swell of the sea . All at once , THE CAPUCHIN OF PISA . 39.
... night approached , a strange feeling of melancholy I leaned over the bulwarks , watching the ominous masses of clouds , and listening to the heavy and came over me . solemn swell of the sea . All at once , THE CAPUCHIN OF PISA . 39.
40. oldal
... feelings of awe , perplexity , and hope , the crisis of the storm . Encouraged by the firm bearing of our gallant bark , I began to think all would eventuate happily , when a flash of lightning revealed to me the old mariner on his ...
... feelings of awe , perplexity , and hope , the crisis of the storm . Encouraged by the firm bearing of our gallant bark , I began to think all would eventuate happily , when a flash of lightning revealed to me the old mariner on his ...
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227. oldal - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain-light of all our day, Are yet a master-light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal silence...
228. oldal - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
198. oldal - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
283. oldal - She, as a veil down to the slender waist, Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevelled, but in wanton ringlets waved As the vine curls her tendrils, which implied Subjection, but required with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best received Yielded, with coy submission, modest pride, And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay.
246. oldal - Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days ; None knew thee but to love thee, None named thee but to praise.
213. oldal - I saw her upon nearer view A spirit, yet a woman too ! Her household motions light and free, And steps of virgin liberty ; A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food : For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
241. oldal - glassy eyes put light ; — be still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these white lips a blessing speak, — this earth is not my sire: Give me back him for whom I strove, — for whom my blood was shed. Thou canst not? — and a king! — his dust be mountains on thy head!
291. oldal - She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that? Her eye discourses; I will answer it. I am too bold; 'tis not to me she speaks. Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
198. oldal - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
198. oldal - Yet faded from him; Sidney, as he fought And as he fell and as he lived and loved Sublimely mild, a Spirit without spot, Arose; and Lucan, by his death approved: Oblivion as they rose shrank like a thing reproved.