The Indicator: A Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Tom 2Wiley and Putnam, 161 Broadway., 1845 - 495 |
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... affection more ; but affec- tion can sometimes do things , such as the tenderest imagination is not in the habit of inventing ; and this piece of noble - hearted- ness we believe to have been one of them . Leofric , Earl of Leicester ...
... affection more ; but affec- tion can sometimes do things , such as the tenderest imagination is not in the habit of inventing ; and this piece of noble - hearted- ness we believe to have been one of them . Leofric , Earl of Leicester ...
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... affection was not hindered from becoming personal by anything sisterly , nor , on the other hand , allowed to waste itself in too equal a familiarity , may have felt a double impulse given to it by the improbability of her ever being ...
... affection was not hindered from becoming personal by anything sisterly , nor , on the other hand , allowed to waste itself in too equal a familiarity , may have felt a double impulse given to it by the improbability of her ever being ...
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... affection with which he regarded one , who did not irritate or trample down rivalry , but rose above it like the sun , and turned emulation to worship . Soul of the age ! Th ' applause ! delight ! the wonder of our stage ! My Shakspeare ...
... affection with which he regarded one , who did not irritate or trample down rivalry , but rose above it like the sun , and turned emulation to worship . Soul of the age ! Th ' applause ! delight ! the wonder of our stage ! My Shakspeare ...
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... affection of my old father , nor the long - owed love with which I ought to have gladdened Penelope , could conquer the ardor that was in me o become wise in knowledge of the world , of man's vices , and his virtue . I put forth into ...
... affection of my old father , nor the long - owed love with which I ought to have gladdened Penelope , could conquer the ardor that was in me o become wise in knowledge of the world , of man's vices , and his virtue . I put forth into ...
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... affection , so he held himself secure if he treated her well ; or whether he was at all times rather proud of her , than fond ; or whatever was the cause which again set his antipathies above his sympathies , cer- tain it was , that his ...
... affection , so he held himself secure if he treated her well ; or whether he was at all times rather proud of her , than fond ; or whatever was the cause which again set his antipathies above his sympathies , cer- tain it was , that his ...
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Popularne fragmenty
Strona 10 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Strona 180 - 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...
Strona 43 - 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.
Strona 195 - 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...
Strona 137 - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Strona 43 - 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...
Strona 85 - See ! 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.
Strona 201 - MORNING. 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. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Strona 184 - The early cherry, with the later plum, Fig, grape, and quince, each in his time doth come ; The blushing apricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls, that every child may reach.
Strona 212 - She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna dew, And sure in language strange she said — "I love thee true.