A Jar of Honey from Mount HyblaSmith Elder, 1848 - 200 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα i
... HEART OPEN TO EVERY NATURAL AND NOBLE IMPRESSION , THESE PAGES , WITHOUT HIS KNOWLEDGE , BUT CONFIDING IN HIS INDULGENCE , ARE INSCRIBED , BY HIS EVER GRATEFUL AND AFFECTIONATE FRIEND , LEIGH HUNT . LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS . DESIGNED AND ...
... HEART OPEN TO EVERY NATURAL AND NOBLE IMPRESSION , THESE PAGES , WITHOUT HIS KNOWLEDGE , BUT CONFIDING IN HIS INDULGENCE , ARE INSCRIBED , BY HIS EVER GRATEFUL AND AFFECTIONATE FRIEND , LEIGH HUNT . LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS . DESIGNED AND ...
Σελίδα xii
... hearts , instead of the unseemly manufactures of Councils of Trent and Priests of St. Januarius , he would give St. Peter's its only final chance of continuing to be the throne of the christian world , and of flourishing under the sweet ...
... hearts , instead of the unseemly manufactures of Councils of Trent and Priests of St. Januarius , he would give St. Peter's its only final chance of continuing to be the throne of the christian world , and of flourishing under the sweet ...
Σελίδα xxii
Leigh Hunt. Charity ; very unlike Rundle , who " had a heart , " and Berkeley , who had " every virtue under heaven , " and that other exquisite bishop ( we blush to have forgotten his name ) , who was grieved to find that he had a ...
Leigh Hunt. Charity ; very unlike Rundle , who " had a heart , " and Berkeley , who had " every virtue under heaven , " and that other exquisite bishop ( we blush to have forgotten his name ) , who was grieved to find that he had a ...
Σελίδα 19
... heart to make the love part of the story end unhappily , much less to endure the brutification of the lovely limbs of Scylla . He revived her to be put into a Lover's Elysium . So , in telling the story of Alpheus and Arethusa , he will ...
... heart to make the love part of the story end unhappily , much less to endure the brutification of the lovely limbs of Scylla . He revived her to be put into a Lover's Elysium . So , in telling the story of Alpheus and Arethusa , he will ...
Σελίδα 23
... hearts of a mother and daughter beat through all . It is a tale at once of the wildest preternaturalism and the most familiar domestic tenderness . The daughter of Ceres is gathering flowers , with other damsels of her own age , in the ...
... hearts of a mother and daughter beat through all . It is a tale at once of the wildest preternaturalism and the most familiar domestic tenderness . The daughter of Ceres is gathering flowers , with other damsels of her own age , in the ...
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Σελίδα 106 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Σελίδα 106 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears ; Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
Σελίδα 102 - I sit by and sing, Or gather rushes, to make many a ring For thy long fingers; tell thee tales of love) How the pale Phoebe, hunting in a grove, First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes She took eternal fire that never dies; How she...
Σελίδα 94 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Σελίδα 151 - For so work the honey bees : Creatures that, by a rule in nature, teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts : Where some, like magistrates, correct at home ; Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage they with merry march bring...
Σελίδα 155 - Ave Maria ! blessed be the hour ! The time, the clime, the spot, where I so oft Have felt that moment in its fullest power Sink o'er the earth so beautiful and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower. Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer.
Σελίδα 70 - He hath put down the mighty from their seat : and hath exalted the humble and meek.
Σελίδα 11 - A generous and impassioned review of the works of living painters. A hearty and earnest work, full of deep thought, and developing great and striking truths in art.
Σελίδα 144 - And every sweetness that inspired their hearts, Their minds, and muses on admired themes ; If all the heavenly quintessence they still From their immortal flowers of poesy, Wherein, as in a mirror, we perceive The highest reaches of a human wit ; If these had made one poem's period, And all combined in beauty's worthiness, Yet should there hover in their restless heads One thought, one grace, one wonder, at the least, Which into words no virtue can digest...
Σελίδα 124 - Here let me careless and unthoughtful lying, Hear the soft winds above me flying With all their wanton boughs dispute, And the more tuneful birds to both replying, Nor be myself too mute.