Noontide Leisure; Or, Sketches in Summer, Outlines from Nature and Imagination, and Including a Tale of the Days of Shakspeare, Tomy 1-2T. Cadell and W. Blackwood, 1824 |
Z wnętrza książki
Wyniki 1 - 5 z 53
Strona
... NIGHTS , AND EVENINGS IN AUTUMN . Come , sweetest SUMMER ! And o'er old AVON's magic edge , Whence SHAKSPEARE cull'd the spiky sedge , All playful yet , in years unripe , To frame a shrill and simple pipe , O Goddess , guide my pilgrim ...
... NIGHTS , AND EVENINGS IN AUTUMN . Come , sweetest SUMMER ! And o'er old AVON's magic edge , Whence SHAKSPEARE cull'd the spiky sedge , All playful yet , in years unripe , To frame a shrill and simple pipe , O Goddess , guide my pilgrim ...
Strona 2
... night . It is then we fly to woods , to waters , and to caves , whose com- parative coolness , whilst it breathes a delicious balm through every nerve , singularly disposes the mind , not only to the full enjoyment of the scenery itself ...
... night . It is then we fly to woods , to waters , and to caves , whose com- parative coolness , whilst it breathes a delicious balm through every nerve , singularly disposes the mind , not only to the full enjoyment of the scenery itself ...
Strona 28
... night ; but if Mr. Montchensey , from the oper- ation he has now undergone , and from what I shall order for him , should prove , as I have little doubt will be the case , much better in the morning , I shall then , certainly , as the ...
... night ; but if Mr. Montchensey , from the oper- ation he has now undergone , and from what I shall order for him , should prove , as I have little doubt will be the case , much better in the morning , I shall then , certainly , as the ...
Strona 69
... Night , where he makes the Duke exclaim ' Give me some music : but that piece of ---- song , That old and antique song we heard last night : Mark it , Cæsario ; it is old , and plain : The spinsters and the knitters in the sun , And the ...
... Night , where he makes the Duke exclaim ' Give me some music : but that piece of ---- song , That old and antique song we heard last night : Mark it , Cæsario ; it is old , and plain : The spinsters and the knitters in the sun , And the ...
Strona 70
... night , having previously , however , as is still the fashion , you know , in the country , partaken of a rich posset , served up in the large silver gilt bowl , which I mentioned to you as one of the ornaments of the dining - room ...
... night , having previously , however , as is still the fashion , you know , in the country , partaken of a rich posset , served up in the large silver gilt bowl , which I mentioned to you as one of the ornaments of the dining - room ...
Inne wydania - Wyświetl wszystko
Noontide Leisure: Or, Sketches in Summer, Outlines from Nature and ... Nathan Drake Podgląd niedostępny - 2020 |
Noontide Leisure: Or, Sketches In Summer, Outlines From Nature And ... Nathan Drake Podgląd niedostępny - 2018 |
Kluczowe wyrazy i wyrażenia
admiration appeared ation bard Beaumont beauty Ben Jonson beneath Bertha bosom Canto Chant character charms chensey colours cottage countenance cried daugh daughter dear deep delight Derbyshire effect English Garden exclaimed father favourite feelings garden genius grace ground Hadleigh hand happy heart Helen Montchensey hope hour Hubert Gray imagination immediately interest Jardins Jonson justly kind landscape light Lille look Lord Southampton magic edge manner Master Shakspeare mind Mont morning Muse NATHAN DRAKE nature New-Place night o'er passage Peterhouse Petrarch pleasure poem poet poetry Raymond Neville recollect remarked replied returned rocks scarcely scene scenery seemed shade Shak Simon Fraser sleep smile song sonnets soon sorrow soul spirit Stratford stream sweet taste tears thee Thomas Lucy thou thought tion tone translator trees whilst wild WILLIAM ALABASTER wood Wyeburne Hall young youth
Popularne fragmenty
Strona 12 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Strona 14 - Linquenda tellus et domus et placens Uxor, neque harum, quas colis, arborum Te praeter invisas cupressos Ulla brevem dominum sequetur.
Strona 12 - Softly on my eyelids laid ; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood.
Strona 15 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader browner shade; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great...
Strona 71 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Strona 11 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Strona 6 - Welcome, ye shades ! ye bowery thickets, hail ! Ye lofty pines ! ye venerable oaks ! Ye ashes wild, resounding o'er the steep ! Delicious is your shelter to the soul, As to the hunted hart the sallying spring...
Strona 254 - Many of his elegies appear to have been written in his eighteenth year, by which it appears that he had then read the Roman authors with very nice discernment. I once heard Mr Hampton, the translator of Polybius, remark, what I think is true, that Milton was the first Englishman who, after the revival of letters, wrote Latin verses with classic elegance.
Strona 288 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Strona 288 - Earth trembled from her entrails, as again In pangs; and Nature gave a second groan; Sky lour'd, and, muttering thunder, some sad drops Wept at completing of the mortal sin Original...