The Modern British Essayists: Talfourd, T.N. Critical and miscellaneous writings. Stephen, James. Critical and miscellaneous essaysA. Hart, 1852 |
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7. oldal
... equal to Strap . Partridge is dry , and weightily his own notions of puritanical de- hard , compared with this poor barber - boy , meanour and parental authority , is very with his generous overflowings of affection . curious . It is a ...
... equal to Strap . Partridge is dry , and weightily his own notions of puritanical de- hard , compared with this poor barber - boy , meanour and parental authority , is very with his generous overflowings of affection . curious . It is a ...
10. oldal
... equal , and partly by the certainty that she must either become guilty or continue wretched . Nothing can be at once sweeter and more affecting than her ecstatic dream after she has taken the fatal mixture , her seraphical playing on ...
... equal , and partly by the certainty that she must either become guilty or continue wretched . Nothing can be at once sweeter and more affecting than her ecstatic dream after she has taken the fatal mixture , her seraphical playing on ...
11. oldal
... equal light on all - illuminating the vast hills of purple heath , the calm breast of the quiet water , and the rich masses of the grove - now gleaming with a sacred light on the distant towers of some old monastery , now softening the ...
... equal light on all - illuminating the vast hills of purple heath , the calm breast of the quiet water , and the rich masses of the grove - now gleaming with a sacred light on the distant towers of some old monastery , now softening the ...
13. oldal
... Equal in terrific power , is the view given us of the last confession and death of that " awful woman " -her intense perception of her long past guilt , with her deadness to all else her yet quenchless hate to the object of her youthful ...
... Equal in terrific power , is the view given us of the last confession and death of that " awful woman " -her intense perception of her long past guilt , with her deadness to all else her yet quenchless hate to the object of her youthful ...
14. oldal
... equal in yet to make us spectators of each individual the conceptions which dramatic power has circumstance of interest in the field , may ex- been able to imbody . Its startling unexpected- cite the envy of a painter . We know of no ...
... equal in yet to make us spectators of each individual the conceptions which dramatic power has circumstance of interest in the field , may ex- been able to imbody . Its startling unexpected- cite the envy of a painter . We know of no ...
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155. oldal - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
54. oldal - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, 80 That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
56. oldal - Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
55. oldal - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
154. oldal - A forest huge of spears; and thronging helms Appear'd, and serried shields, in thick array, Of depth immeasurable. Anon they move In perfect phalanx, to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders; such as raised To height of noblest temper heroes old, Arming to battle; and, instead of rage, Deliberate valour breathed, firm, and unmoved With dread of death, to flight or foul retreat...
154. oldal - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore: his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views, At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
57. oldal - Ah why,' said Ellen, sighing to herself, ' Why do not words, and kiss, and solemn pledge ; ' And nature that is kind in woman's breast, ' And reason that in man is wise and good, ' And fear of him who is a righteous judge ; ' Why do not these prevail for human life, ' To keep two hearts together, that began ' Their spring-time with one love, and that have need ' Of mutual pity and forgiveness, sweet ' To grant, or be received; while that poor bird...
54. oldal - An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I, nor mourn, nor murmur ; other gifts Have followed ; for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense.
55. 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...
51. oldal - Maimed, mangled by inhuman men; Or thou upon a desert thrown Inheritest the lion's den; Or hast been summoned to the deep, Thou, thou and all thy mates, to keep An incommunicable sleep.