Early Letters of Jane Welsh Carlyle: Together with a Few of Later Years and Some of Thomas Carlyle, All Hitherto Unpublished

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S. Sonnenschein & Company, 1889 - 332
 

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Strona 203 - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold...
Strona 265 - ... bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give; And I with thee will choose to live.
Strona 307 - Are brought ; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes — extremes by change more fierce: From beds of raging fire, to starve in ice 600 Their soft ethereal warmth ; and there to pine Immovable, infixed and frozen round, Periods of time ; thence hurried back to fire.
Strona 74 - As a beam o'er the face of the waters may glow, While the tide runs in darkness and coldness below, So the cheek may be tinged with a warm sunny smile, Though the cold heart to ruin runs darkly the while.
Strona 258 - Highgate where the old man lay near to die. Foolish carriages ! Not one of them would roll near him (except to splash him with their mud) while he lived; had it not been for the noble-mindedness of Oilman, the Highgate apothecary, he might have died twenty years ago in a hospital or in a ditch.
Strona 78 - Often at the end of the week my spirits and my industry begin to flag; but then comes one of Mr. Carlyle's brilliant letters, that inspires me with new resolution, and brightens all my hopes and prospects with the golden hues of his own imagination.
Strona 259 - Oh ! it sickens the heart to see bosoms so hollow, And spirits so mean in the great and high-born ; To think what a long line of titles may follow The relics of him who died — friendless and lorn ! How proud they can press to the funeral array Of one whom they shunned in his sickness and sorrow : — How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by nobles to-morrow...
Strona 188 - Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me!
Strona 84 - My foot is on my native heath, and my name is McGregor!"* There no one shall play the Miss Welsh but me.
Strona 24 - Home, Sweet Home," beside), and in two days more another letter, and another supply of music. Hitherto there had been nothing of hope, nothing more of love or...

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