Literary Leaves; Or, Prose and Verse Chiefly Written in India, 1. kötetW.H. Allen & Company, 1840 |
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... HEART THAN TO MAKE IT YEARN TOWARDS YOU WITH A MORE IMPATIENT AND IRREPRESSIBLE AFFECTION . BELIEVE ME TO REMAIN , WITH THE UTMOST RESPECT AND GRATITUDE , COSSIPORE , JANUARY , 1840 . YOUR FRIEND AND NEPHEW , D. L. RICHARDSON . PREFACE ...
... HEART THAN TO MAKE IT YEARN TOWARDS YOU WITH A MORE IMPATIENT AND IRREPRESSIBLE AFFECTION . BELIEVE ME TO REMAIN , WITH THE UTMOST RESPECT AND GRATITUDE , COSSIPORE , JANUARY , 1840 . YOUR FRIEND AND NEPHEW , D. L. RICHARDSON . PREFACE ...
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... heart with a deli- cious poison . It excites a feverish thirst of praise that grows with what it feeds on , and too often destroys that healthy and tranquil tone of mind which is essential to genuine happi- ness . Of all human glory ...
... heart with a deli- cious poison . It excites a feverish thirst of praise that grows with what it feeds on , and too often destroys that healthy and tranquil tone of mind which is essential to genuine happi- ness . Of all human glory ...
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... heart . The confessions of genius exhibit such pictures of misery and despair , as would appal the most ardent candidate for literary distinction , if it were not for that universal self - delusion which leads every man to anticipate ...
... heart . The confessions of genius exhibit such pictures of misery and despair , as would appal the most ardent candidate for literary distinction , if it were not for that universal self - delusion which leads every man to anticipate ...
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David Lester Richardson. " tive eloquence of Rousseau seems to gush from his heart like the sweet gum from a wounded tree . In the highly interesting pages of the elder D'Israeli , amongst many other illustrative anecdotes of a similar ...
David Lester Richardson. " tive eloquence of Rousseau seems to gush from his heart like the sweet gum from a wounded tree . In the highly interesting pages of the elder D'Israeli , amongst many other illustrative anecdotes of a similar ...
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... heart . The greatest of living poets has found that the wasps of criticism can destroy his repose , and that the neglect or ridicule even of the vulgar crowd is not always to be borne with a magnanimous indifference . Literary pursuits ...
... heart . The greatest of living poets has found that the wasps of criticism can destroy his repose , and that the neglect or ridicule even of the vulgar crowd is not always to be borne with a magnanimous indifference . Literary pursuits ...
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admiration amongst Anna Seward Atossa beauty Bolingbroke breast breath bright calm Chalkhill character Charlotte Smith charms cheerful Clearchus clouds cold conversation critics D'Israeli dear death delightful dreams Duchess of Marlborough E'en effect egotism egotist external face fair fame fancy feeling friendship genius gleam glittering glorious glory happy harmony hath heart hope Horace Walpole human intellectual Jeremy Taylor John Chalkhill Johnson labour Leigh Hunt less light lines literary look Lord Bolingbroke Lord Byron Marchmont memory Milton mind Montaigne nature never o'er observed once passage passion perhaps persons Petrarch physiognomy pleasure poem poet poet's poetical poetry Pope Pope's praise prose reader remarks rhyme says scene seems Shakspeare silent smile sonnet soul sound speak spirit stanza style sweet talk taste tender Thealma thine thing thou thought tion truth verse voice weary words writers
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265. oldal - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
198. oldal - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
127. oldal - Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be, In every work regard the writer's end, Since none can compass more than they intend; And if the means be just, the conduct true, Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
89. oldal - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...
95. oldal - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
313. oldal - Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require: My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine: And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
10. oldal - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares—- The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
97. oldal - With many a weary step, and many a groan, Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone; The huge round stone, resulting with a bound, Thunders impetuous down, and smokes along the ground.
198. oldal - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
254. oldal - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.