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iii. oldal
... kind attention of his friends- and one poem of greater importance , composed in the same measure with " Sir Eustace Grey , " and entitled " The World of Dreams . " This performance , though it may not , perhaps , have received the last ...
... kind attention of his friends- and one poem of greater importance , composed in the same measure with " Sir Eustace Grey , " and entitled " The World of Dreams . " This performance , though it may not , perhaps , have received the last ...
vii. oldal
George Crabbe. LETTER XXIV . SCHOOLS . - - Schools of every Kind to be found in the Borough - The School for Infants - The School Preparatory : the Sagacity of the Mistress in foreseeing Character - Day Schools of the lower Kind - A ...
George Crabbe. LETTER XXIV . SCHOOLS . - - Schools of every Kind to be found in the Borough - The School for Infants - The School Preparatory : the Sagacity of the Mistress in foreseeing Character - Day Schools of the lower Kind - A ...
9. oldal
... kind of novel is useless : the lessons it teaches are mere enthusiasm and ro- mance : for the every - day occurrences of life , there is inculcated a mag- nanimous contempt ; and the mind , taught to neglect or despise the common duties ...
... kind of novel is useless : the lessons it teaches are mere enthusiasm and ro- mance : for the every - day occurrences of life , there is inculcated a mag- nanimous contempt ; and the mind , taught to neglect or despise the common duties ...
10. oldal
... kind chance - the straying of a hound , He at her feet craved mercy , nor in vain , For the relenting dove flew back again . There's something rapturous in distress , or , oh ! Could Clementina bear her lot of wo ? Or what she underwent ...
... kind chance - the straying of a hound , He at her feet craved mercy , nor in vain , For the relenting dove flew back again . There's something rapturous in distress , or , oh ! Could Clementina bear her lot of wo ? Or what she underwent ...
12. oldal
... Can he who loves me , whom I love , deceive ? " Can I such wrong of one so kind believe , " Who lives but in my smile , who trembles when I grieve ? " He dared not marry , but we met to 12 LETTER XX POOR OF THE BOROUGH :
... Can he who loves me , whom I love , deceive ? " Can I such wrong of one so kind believe , " Who lives but in my smile , who trembles when I grieve ? " He dared not marry , but we met to 12 LETTER XX POOR OF THE BOROUGH :
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203. oldal - Yes, I am proud ; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me ; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by ridicule alone.
133. oldal - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
31. oldal - O'er its rough bridge, and there behold the bay ; The ocean smiling to the fervid sun, The waves that faintly fall and slowly run, » The ships at distance, and the boats at hand ; And now they walk upon the sea-side sand, Counting the number, and what kind they be, Ships softly sinking in the sleepy sea...
245. oldal - Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, . The course of true love never did run smooth : J But, either it was different in blood ; — Lys.
236. oldal - Josiah,> said the dame, (These wicked thoughts would fill his soul with shame; He kneel and tremble at a thing of dust! He cannot, child>: — the child replied, (He must...
188. oldal - Here Dinah sigh'd as if afraid to speak — And then repeated — ' They were frail and weak; His soul she loved, and hoped he had the grace To fix his thoughts upon a better place.
155. oldal - Creatures no more enliven'd than a clod, But treading still as their dull fathers trod ; Who lived in times when not a man had seen Corn sown by drill, or thresh'd by a machine : He was of those whose skill assigns the prize For creatures fed in pens, and stalls, and sties ; And who, in places where improvers meet, To fill the land with fatness, had a seat ; Who in large mansions live like petty kings, And spea'k of farms but as amusing things ; Who plans encourage, and who journals keep, And talk...
46. oldal - Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet destroy'd ; The little ones, unbutton'd, glowing hot, Playing our games, and on the very spot ; As happy as we once, to kneel and draw The chalky ring, and knuckle down at taw...
141. oldal - They parted, thus by hope and fortune led, And Judith's hours in pensive pleasure fled; But when return'd the Youth ? — the Youth no more Return'd exulting to his native shore; But forty years were past, and then there came A worn-out man with wither'd limbs and lame, His mind oppress'd with woes and bent with age his frame : Yes ! old and griev'd, and trembling with decay, Was Allen landing in his native bay.
47. oldal - That, viewing it, we seem almost to obtain Our innocent sweet simple years again. This fond attachment to the well-known place Whence first we started into life's long race, Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e'en in age, and at our latest day.