The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, 1-2. kötetWiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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31. oldal
... night ; and sleep was on all living things . I lay , and saw before my very eyes Dread shapes of gods , and Phrygian deities , The great Penates ; whom with reverent joy I bore from out the heart of burning Troy . Plainly I saw them ...
... night ; and sleep was on all living things . I lay , and saw before my very eyes Dread shapes of gods , and Phrygian deities , The great Penates ; whom with reverent joy I bore from out the heart of burning Troy . Plainly I saw them ...
43. oldal
... night , betwixt tavern and tavern . ' See how he goes heightening the account of his recruits at every step : - " You would think I had a hundred and fifty tattered prodigals , lately come from swine - keeping , from eating draff and ...
... night , betwixt tavern and tavern . ' See how he goes heightening the account of his recruits at every step : - " You would think I had a hundred and fifty tattered prodigals , lately come from swine - keeping , from eating draff and ...
55. oldal
... night overhead . The poets , who are the common friends that keep up the inter- course between nature and humanity , have in numberless pas- sages done justice to these our melancholy visitors , and CHAP . XV . ] 55 MISTS AND FOGS ...
... night overhead . The poets , who are the common friends that keep up the inter- course between nature and humanity , have in numberless pas- sages done justice to these our melancholy visitors , and CHAP . XV . ] 55 MISTS AND FOGS ...
56. oldal
... Nights . The reader is to sup- pose that the mist , after ascending , comes gliding over the water , and condensing itself into a human shape , lands the white - footed goddess on the shore . When Achilles , after his long and ...
... Nights . The reader is to sup- pose that the mist , after ascending , comes gliding over the water , and condensing itself into a human shape , lands the white - footed goddess on the shore . When Achilles , after his long and ...
58. oldal
... night . Even all the nation of unfortunate And fatall birds about them flocked were , Such as by nature men abhorre and hate , The ill - faced owle , deaths dreadful messengere . The hoarse night - raven , trump of dolefull drere : The ...
... night . Even all the nation of unfortunate And fatall birds about them flocked were , Such as by nature men abhorre and hate , The ill - faced owle , deaths dreadful messengere . The hoarse night - raven , trump of dolefull drere : The ...
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Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
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.