The Works of Charles Lamb: With a Sketch of His Life and Final Memorials, Τόμος 2Harper & brothers, 1875 |
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Σελίδα 14
... heart withal - long since dissipated , or scattered into air at the blast of the breaking of that famous BUBBLE . Such is the SOUTH - SEA HOUSE - at least , such it was forty years ago , when I knew it — a magnificent relic ! What al ...
... heart withal - long since dissipated , or scattered into air at the blast of the breaking of that famous BUBBLE . Such is the SOUTH - SEA HOUSE - at least , such it was forty years ago , when I knew it — a magnificent relic ! What al ...
Σελίδα 17
... heart as the thousands which stand before it . He is the true actor , who , whether his part be a prince or a peasant , must act it with like intensity . With Tipp , form was everything . His life was formal . His actions seemed ruled ...
... heart as the thousands which stand before it . He is the true actor , who , whether his part be a prince or a peasant , must act it with like intensity . With Tipp , form was everything . His life was formal . His actions seemed ruled ...
Σελίδα 21
... heart of learning , under the shadow of the mighty Bodley . I can here play the gentleman , enact the student . To such a one as myself , who has been defrauded in his young years of the sweet food of academic institution , nowhere is ...
... heart of learning , under the shadow of the mighty Bodley . I can here play the gentleman , enact the student . To such a one as myself , who has been defrauded in his young years of the sweet food of academic institution , nowhere is ...
Σελίδα 26
... heart exclaim upon sweet Calne in Wiltshire ! To this late hour of my life , I trace impressions left by the recollection of those friendless holydays . The long warm days of summer never return but they bring with them a gloom from the ...
... heart exclaim upon sweet Calne in Wiltshire ! To this late hour of my life , I trace impressions left by the recollection of those friendless holydays . The long warm days of summer never return but they bring with them a gloom from the ...
Σελίδα 27
... heart sickening to call to recollection . I have been called out of my bed , and waked for the purpose , in the coldest winter nights - and this not once , but night after night - in my shirt to receive the discipline of a leathern ...
... heart sickening to call to recollection . I have been called out of my bed , and waked for the purpose , in the coldest winter nights - and this not once , but night after night - in my shirt to receive the discipline of a leathern ...
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admired April Fool beauty Belvil benchers better blessing Bo-bo character child chimney sweeper Christ's Hospital comedy common confess countenance cousin creature cribbage day's pleasuring dear delight dreams face fancy fear feel gentle gentleman give grace half hand hath head heard heart Hertfordshire Hogarth holyday honour hour humour imagination Inner Temple inopsis kind knew lady less lived look Macbeth Malvolio manner master Melesinda mind moral morning nature never night occasion once Othello passed passion perhaps person play pleasant pleasure poor pretty quadrille Quaker Rake's Progress reader reason remember ROBERT WILLIAM ELLISTON Rosamund scene seemed seen sense Shakspeare sight smile sort speak spirit sure sweet tender thee things thou thought tion told true truth turn walk watchet whist young younkers youth
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Σελίδα 100 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Σελίδα 84 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Σελίδα 233 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries ? Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes Can judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case ; I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me, that feel the like, thy state descries...
Σελίδα 35 - 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.
Σελίδα 287 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Σελίδα 483 - A month or more hath she been dead, Yet cannot I by force be led To think upon the wormy bed. And her together. A springy motion in her gait, A rising step, did indicate Of pride and joy no common rate, That flushed her spirit.
Σελίδα 236 - High-way, since you my chief Parnassus be, And that my Muse (to some ears not unsweet) Tempers her words to trampling horses' feet More oft than to a chamber melody ; Now blessed you bear onward blessed me To her, where I my heart safe left shall meet ; My Muse, and I must you of duty greet With thanks and wishes, wishing thankfully.
Σελίδα 118 - ... nearly pulled down, and all its old ornaments stripped and carried away to the owner's other house, where they were set up, and looked as awkward as if some one were to carry away the old tombs they had seen lately at the Abbey, and stick them up in Lady C.'s tawdry gilt drawing-room. Here John smiled, as much as to say, " that would be foolish indeed.
Σελίδα 357 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Σελίδα 142 - There is no flavour comparable, I will contend, to that of the crisp, tawny, well-watched, not over-roasted crackling, as it is well called ; the very teeth are invited to their share of the pleasure at this banquet in overcoming the coy, brittle resistance, with the adhesive oleaginous.