The Year Book of Daily Recreation and Information: Concerning Remarkable Men and Manners, Times and Seasons, Solemnities and Merry-makings, Antiquities and Novelties on the Plan of the Every-day Book and Table Book ...T. Tegg, 1841 - 2 oldal |
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... Thought- less alike of their uses as human beings , and their final destiny , many of them exhibit a cultivated intellect of a high order , eagerly and heartlessly engaged in a misery - making craft . Are these " the English ...
... Thought- less alike of their uses as human beings , and their final destiny , many of them exhibit a cultivated intellect of a high order , eagerly and heartlessly engaged in a misery - making craft . Are these " the English ...
3. oldal
... thought , in gentle and ungentle hour , Of many an act and giant shape of power ; Of the old kings with high exacting looks , Sceptred and globed ; of eagles on their rocks With straining feet , and that fierce mouth and drear ...
... thought , in gentle and ungentle hour , Of many an act and giant shape of power ; Of the old kings with high exacting looks , Sceptred and globed ; of eagles on their rocks With straining feet , and that fierce mouth and drear ...
77. oldal
... thought , is stretched forth from the heart unto this finger , the motion whereof you may perceive evidently in all that affects the heart in women , by the touch of your fore finger . I used to raise such as are fallen in a swoon by ...
... thought , is stretched forth from the heart unto this finger , the motion whereof you may perceive evidently in all that affects the heart in women , by the touch of your fore finger . I used to raise such as are fallen in a swoon by ...
81. oldal
... thought ( on just ground ) to descend from Sir Geffery Chetham , cf Chetham , a man of much remark in for- mer days , and some old writings in the hands of worshipful persons , not far re- mote from the place , do evidence as much ; but ...
... thought ( on just ground ) to descend from Sir Geffery Chetham , cf Chetham , a man of much remark in for- mer days , and some old writings in the hands of worshipful persons , not far re- mote from the place , do evidence as much ; but ...
113. oldal
... thought of no " delay " To these their courts misguide you ; You are the showy horse , and they Are jockeys that will ride you , January 24. - Day breaks Sun rises sets Twilight ends • h . m . 5 40 7 40 · 4 20 6 20 The blue titmouse ...
... thought of no " delay " To these their courts misguide you ; You are the showy horse , and they Are jockeys that will ride you , January 24. - Day breaks Sun rises sets Twilight ends • h . m . 5 40 7 40 · 4 20 6 20 The blue titmouse ...
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afterwards ancient appears April arms beautiful bell birds bishop Book breaks Sun rises called Candlemas castle Charles Charles II chess church court crown custom dance Day breaks Sun death delight died dress duke earl England fair feet flowers Fransham garden gentleman give gold green hand hath hawks head heart Henry Henry VIII hill honor horse James James II John king king's lady light lived London look lord March master ment Minnesingers morning Morris Dance never night Noble o'er parish passed person piece present prince queen reign Richard Plantagenet rises sets Twilight round says season sets Twilight ends Shrove Tuesday side sing song spring Sun rises sets sweet Teutates thee thing thou thought tion town trees Twilight ends h. m. walk William wood young
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235. oldal - Here Reynolds is laid, and to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind : His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand : His manners were gentle, complying, and bland ; Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...
759. oldal - At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
979. oldal - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and seeks her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
241. oldal - Perennially - beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries - ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And time the Shadow; - there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood Murmuring from Glaramara's inmost caves.
1197. oldal - Leave me, O love . . ." Leave me, O love which reachest but to dust; And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things; Grow rich in that which never taketh rust, Whatever fades but fading pleasure brings. Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be; Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light, That doth both shine and give us sight to see.
135. oldal - God Almighty first planted a garden; and, indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures; it is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross handyworks...
397. oldal - ... is so sprightly up, as that it has not only wherewith to guard well its own freedom and safety, but to spare, and to bestow upon the solidest and sublimest points of controversy and new invention, it betokens us not degenerated, nor drooping to a fatal decay...
1317. oldal - Look! under that broad beech-tree I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing; and the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention with an echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose-hill...
359. oldal - It happen'd on a solemn eventide, Soon after He that was our surety died, Two bosom friends, each pensively inclined, The scene of all those sorrows left behind, Sought their own village...
557. oldal - SPRING, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo...