The Indicator and the Companion: A Miscellany for the Fields and Fire-side, 1. kötetH. Colburn, 1835 |
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201. oldal
... Inistore . " * Ronald took him at his word , and turn- ing hastily round , thought he saw an armed figure behind the stern . His anger rose with his despair ; and with all his strength he dashed his arm at the moveless and airy shape ...
... Inistore . " * Ronald took him at his word , and turn- ing hastily round , thought he saw an armed figure behind the stern . His anger rose with his despair ; and with all his strength he dashed his arm at the moveless and airy shape ...
202. oldal
... Inistore for the Perfect Hand ; for the Hand that with equal skill could throw the javelin and traverse the harp ; could build the sudden hut of the hunter ; and bind up the glad locks of the maiden tired in the dance . Therefore was he ...
... Inistore for the Perfect Hand ; for the Hand that with equal skill could throw the javelin and traverse the harp ; could build the sudden hut of the hunter ; and bind up the glad locks of the maiden tired in the dance . Therefore was he ...
203. oldal
... Inistore had a proud and gladder day , from the arrival of the young prince of Lochlin with his bride . It was a bitter one to Moilena , for the prince came to thank Ronald for sparing his life in the war , and had brought his lady to ...
... Inistore had a proud and gladder day , from the arrival of the young prince of Lochlin with his bride . It was a bitter one to Moilena , for the prince came to thank Ronald for sparing his life in the war , and had brought his lady to ...
205. oldal
... Inistore had soon too much reason to know the extent of this belief . He was not with- out fear himself , but disdained to yield to any cir- cumstances without a struggle . He refreshed himself with some snow - water ; and after ...
... Inistore had soon too much reason to know the extent of this belief . He was not with- out fear himself , but disdained to yield to any cir- cumstances without a struggle . He refreshed himself with some snow - water ; and after ...
206. oldal
... Inistore would venture upon the island . He beheld sails at a distance , but they never came . stone , joined old pieces of boats together , and made flags of the sea - weed ; but all in vain . The vessels , he thought , came nearer ...
... Inistore would venture upon the island . He beheld sails at a distance , but they never came . stone , joined old pieces of boats together , and made flags of the sea - weed ; but all in vain . The vessels , he thought , came nearer ...
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105. oldal - Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? And is that Woman all her crew? Is that a DEATH? and are there two? Is DEATH that woman's mate?
241. oldal - Sirens' harmony, That sit upon the nine infolded spheres, And sing to those that hold the vital shears, And turn the adamantine spindle round, On which the fate of Gods and men is wound. Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie, To lull the daughters of Necessity, And keep unsteady Nature to her law, And the low world in measured motion draw After the heavenly tune, which none can hear Of human mould, with gross unpurged ear...
259. oldal - Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell: Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did...
48. oldal - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances. Shakespeare with the English man-ofwar, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
287. oldal - She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna dew, And sure in language strange she said — "I love thee true.
287. oldal - La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side. And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.
267. oldal - Now the bright morning star, Day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose.
260. oldal - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
105. oldal - The western wave was all a-flame; The day was well nigh done! Almost upon the western wave Rested the broad bright Sun; When that strange shape drove suddenly Betwixt us and the Sun.
8. oldal - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold, The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...