The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley. Supplementary pages, 2. kötet1806 |
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... mentioning the great complacency with which I read your narrative of Mrs. Unwin's smiles and tears ; persons of much sensibility are al- ways persons of taste , and a taste for poetry depends indeed upon that very article more than upon ...
... mentioning the great complacency with which I read your narrative of Mrs. Unwin's smiles and tears ; persons of much sensibility are al- ways persons of taste , and a taste for poetry depends indeed upon that very article more than upon ...
33. oldal
... mention no particular hour , that I may not lay you under a supposed obli- gation to be punctual , which might be difficult at the end of so long a journey . Only if the weather be favourable , you shall find us there in the evening ...
... mention no particular hour , that I may not lay you under a supposed obli- gation to be punctual , which might be difficult at the end of so long a journey . Only if the weather be favourable , you shall find us there in the evening ...
41. oldal
... at present perhaps , think me one . Here is a carpenter , and a baker , and not to mention others , here is your idol Mr. , whose smile is fame . All these read the Monthly Review , 4 and all these will set me down for a dunce 41.
... at present perhaps , think me one . Here is a carpenter , and a baker , and not to mention others , here is your idol Mr. , whose smile is fame . All these read the Monthly Review , 4 and all these will set me down for a dunce 41.
45. oldal
... archdeacon you are not acquainted with . what Though I did not mention it , I felt with you you suffered by the loss of Miss , I was only silent because I could minister no consolation to you on such a subject , but what I knew 45.
... archdeacon you are not acquainted with . what Though I did not mention it , I felt with you you suffered by the loss of Miss , I was only silent because I could minister no consolation to you on such a subject , but what I knew 45.
107. oldal
... mention , though I thought it not so glaring in the piece I sent you . I have endeavoured indeed , in all the translations I have made , to cure her of that evil , either by the suppression of passa- ges exceptionable upon that account ...
... mention , though I thought it not so glaring in the piece I sent you . I have endeavoured indeed , in all the translations I have made , to cure her of that evil , either by the suppression of passa- ges exceptionable upon that account ...
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acquaintance Adieu admire affectionate agreeable amuse answer appear beautiful believe blank verse called Captain Cook cause comfort connexion Cowper DEAR FRIEND DEAR WILLIAM dearest Cousin delight doubt equally Esqr esteem expence expression favour feel finished friendship Gentleman's Magazine give glad grace happy hear heard heart Homer honour hope Iliad John Gilpin JOHN NEWTON Johnson JOSEPH HILL Lady Austen Lady HESKETH laugh least less live matter mean ment mind nature neighbours never obliged occasion Olney opinion perfectly perhaps Pict pleased pleasure poem poet poetical portunity possible present prove racter reason received rejoice respect Revd scripture seems sensible sent serve soon spirits suppose sure taste tell thank ther thing thought Throckmorton tion told translation truth verse volume W. C. LETTER whole WILLIAM UNWIN wish word write wrote
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58. oldal - With all her crew complete. Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; His last sea-fight is fought, His work of glory done. It was not in the battle; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men.
104. oldal - What can be prettier than Gay's ballad, or rather Swift's, Arbuthnot's, Pope's, and Gay's, in the What do ye call it — " 'Twas when the seas were roaring"?
58. oldal - ... done. It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. Weigh the vessel up, Once dreaded by our foes ! And mingle with our cup The tear that England owes.
350. oldal - On the left hand, at the further end of this superb vestibule, you will find the door of the parlour, into which I will conduct you, and where I will introduce you to Mrs. Unwin, unless we should meet her before, and where we will be as happy as the day is long.
240. oldal - ... this country. I should not perhaps find the roaring of lions in Africa, or of bears in Russia, very pleasing ; but I know no beast in England whose voice I do not account musical, save and except always the braying of an ass. The notes of all our birds and fowls please me, without one exception. I should not indeed think of keeping a goose in a cage, that I might hang him up in the parlour for the sake of his melody, but a goose upon a common, or in a farm-yard, is no bad performer...
187. oldal - As soon as he and as many more as could find chairs were seated, he began to open the intent of his visit. I told him I had no vote, for which he readily gave me credit. I assured him I had no influence, which he was not equally inclined to believe, and the less, no doubt, because Mr Ashburner the draper addressing himself to me at this moment, informed me that I had a great deal.
100. oldal - The very stones in the garden-walls are my intimate acquaintance. I should miss almost the minutest object, and be disagreeably affected by its removal, and am persuaded that were it possible I could leave this incommodious nook for a twelvemonth, I should return to it again with rapture, and be transported with the sight of objects which...
57. oldal - Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone; His last sea-fight is fought, His work of glory done. It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock; She sprang no fatal leak; She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath; His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. Weigh the vessel up...
188. oldal - Ashburner the draper addressing himself to me at this moment, informed me that I had a great deal. Supposing that I could not be possessed of such a treasure without knowing it, I ventured to confirm my first assertion by saying, that if I had any I was utterly at a loss to imagine where it could be, or wherein it consisted. Thus ended the conference. Mr Grenville squeezed me by the hand again, kissed the ladies, and withdrew.
311. oldal - ... you to give pleasure, but I will venture to say that you do not often give more than you gave me this morning. When I came down to breakfast, and found upon the table a Letter franked by my Uncle, and when opening that frank I found that it contained a Letter from you, I said within myself, this is just as it should be; we are all grown young again, and the days that I thought I should see no more, are actually returned.