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... SANS MERCY XXXVIII . OF STICKS . • • XXXIX . OF THE SIGHT OF SHOPS XL . A NEarer View OF SOME OF THE SHOPS 143 145 156 164 171 • 182 . 186 189 197 207 211 214 222 230 THE INDICATOR . THERE is a bird in the interior iv CONTENTS .
... SANS MERCY XXXVIII . OF STICKS . • • XXXIX . OF THE SIGHT OF SHOPS XL . A NEarer View OF SOME OF THE SHOPS 143 145 156 164 171 • 182 . 186 189 197 207 211 214 222 230 THE INDICATOR . THERE is a bird in the interior iv CONTENTS .
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... stick is like a flowering bough . It is the same with the versions of Euripides , of Eschylus , of Sophocles , of Petrarch , of Boileau , & c . , & c . , and in many respects of Homer . Perhaps we could not give the reader a more brief ...
... stick is like a flowering bough . It is the same with the versions of Euripides , of Eschylus , of Sophocles , of Petrarch , of Boileau , & c . , & c . , and in many respects of Homer . Perhaps we could not give the reader a more brief ...
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... stick alternately against the pavement . We have mentioned the birth of Ben Jonson near Charing - cross . Spenser died at an inn , where he put up on his arrival from Ireland , in King - street , Westminster , -the same which runs at ...
... stick alternately against the pavement . We have mentioned the birth of Ben Jonson near Charing - cross . Spenser died at an inn , where he put up on his arrival from Ireland , in King - street , Westminster , -the same which runs at ...
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... stick and a string , with a fly at one end and a fool at the other . " Nay , if he had books with him , and a plea . sant day , we can account for the joyousness of that prince of punters , who , having been seen in the same spot one ...
... stick and a string , with a fly at one end and a fool at the other . " Nay , if he had books with him , and a plea . sant day , we can account for the joyousness of that prince of punters , who , having been seen in the same spot one ...
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... sticks . His consternation . on waking may be guessed . But in the Italian poets , the Circassian prince has only fallen into a deep medita- tion , when Brunello draws away his steed . Ariosto appears to have thought this extravagance a ...
... sticks . His consternation . on waking may be guessed . But in the Italian poets , the Circassian prince has only fallen into a deep medita- tion , when Brunello draws away his steed . Ariosto appears to have thought this extravagance a ...
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Strona 176 - 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 37 - 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 191 - 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 75 - 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.
Strona 7 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tow'r...
Strona 197 - 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.
Strona 191 - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Strona 37 - 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 79 - 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 212 - 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.