The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, 1-2. kötetWiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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... give a better proof of that enjoyment , as far as he was capable of it , than by stating , that both were written during times of great trou- ble with him , and both helped him to see much of that fair play between his own anxieties and ...
... give a better proof of that enjoyment , as far as he was capable of it , than by stating , that both were written during times of great trou- ble with him , and both helped him to see much of that fair play between his own anxieties and ...
1. oldal
... give way . But these children of the brain have no godfather at hand : and yet their single appella- tion is bound to comprise as many public interests as all the Christian names of a French or a German prince . It is to be modest it is ...
... give way . But these children of the brain have no godfather at hand : and yet their single appella- tion is bound to comprise as many public interests as all the Christian names of a French or a German prince . It is to be modest it is ...
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... give it a title ; and after many grave and ineffectual attempts to furnish one for the present , the company , after the fashion of Rabelais , and with a chair - shaking merriment which he himself might have joined in , fell to turning ...
... give it a title ; and after many grave and ineffectual attempts to furnish one for the present , the company , after the fashion of Rabelais , and with a chair - shaking merriment which he himself might have joined in , fell to turning ...
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... give the reader a more brief , yet complete specimen of the way in which bad translations are made , than by selecting a well - known passage from Shakspeare , and turn- ing it into the common - place kind of poetry that flourished so ...
... give the reader a more brief , yet complete specimen of the way in which bad translations are made , than by selecting a well - known passage from Shakspeare , and turn- ing it into the common - place kind of poetry that flourished so ...
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... Give me Leave to enjoy myself . That place , that does Contain my books , the best companions , is To me a glorious court , where hourly I Converse with the old sages and philosophers ; And sometimes for variety I confer With kings and ...
... Give me Leave to enjoy myself . That place , that does Contain my books , the best companions , is To me a glorious court , where hourly I Converse with the old sages and philosophers ; And sometimes for variety I confer With kings and ...
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The Indicatior: A Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside Leigh Hunt Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2019 |
The Indicatior: A Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Part 2 Leigh Hunt Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
admiration ancient Andrew Marvell animals appears Ariosto beauty Ben Jonson better called CHAPTER Chaucer coach Dæmon dance delight dinner door Doracles dream earth eyes face Falstaff fancy father feel fellow Formica rufa genius gentle gentleman Gil Blas give graceful hand happy head heart heaven horse human imagination Jonathan Wilds kind king knew lady lamprey Lazarillo Leatherhead lived look Lord lover master doctor mind mistress Morgante morning nature never night noble one's Orlando ourselves Ovid pain perhaps person Petrarch Phorbas pleasant pleasure poet Pomona poor proud queen reader reason river Mole round seems sense Shakspeare side sight sleep sort speak spirit stick story sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought tion trees Triptolemus turn Vaucluse Virgil voice walk wife window wish word young
Népszerű szakaszok
176. 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...
37. oldal - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, 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.
191. 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...
75. oldal - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
7. oldal - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tow'r...
197. 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.
191. oldal - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
37. oldal - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson, which two 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...
79. oldal - See! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal ; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel! 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.
212. oldal - I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "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.