 ... watch only for the smiles and neglect the frowns of fate, to compose our lives of bright and gentle moments, turning always to the sunny side of things, and letting the rest slip from our imaginations, unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the...  Sunrise (Noon, Sunset) [quotations] by H.L.S. Lear - 15 ページ 編集 - 1882全文表示 - この書籍について
 | 1827 - 996 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...sluggish, slimy waves, my sensations were far from comfortubJe ; but the reading this inscription on At side of a glaring wall, in an iesnt restored me... | |
 | The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction VOL.XXXII - 1838 - 474 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. [In the article " Merry England," our countrymen are successfully vindicated from their reputed gloominess,... | |
 | 1838 - 472 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...comfortable ; but the reading this inscription on the Bide of a glaring wall, in an instant restored me to myself; and still whenever I think of or repeat... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1852 - 330 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. I cannot help fancying it to be a legend of Popish superstition. Some monk of the- dark ages must have... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1855 - 296 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. * These are the initial letters of the Latin names of the plants ; they will bs found at length on... | |
 | William Carew Hazlitt - 1867 - 328 ページ
...unparalleled For myself, as I rode through the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its sluggish, shiny waves, my sensations were far from comfortable ; but...glaring wall in an instant restored me to myself; still, whenever I think of or repeat it, it has the power of wafting me into the region of pure and... | |
 | William Carew Hazlitt - 1867 - 358 ページ
...its sluggish, shiny waves, my sensations were far from eomfortable; but the reading this inseription on the side of a glaring wall in an instant restored me to myself; still, whenever I think of or repeat it, it has the lower of wafting me into the region of pure and... | |
 | William Hazlitt, William Carew Hazlitt - 1878 - 512 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten! How different from the common art of self-tormenting! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. I cannot 1 Written in Italy, in 1825.—ED. «' Henry VI., part 3, ii, 5. [Dyc/s edit. 1868, v. 265.]... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1904 - 538 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten ! How different from the common art of self-tormenting ! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. I 1 There are few things more contemptible than the conversation of mere men of tit train. It is made... | |
 | Claude Moore Fuess - 1914 - 248 ページ
...unheeded or forgotten! How different from the common art of self-tormenting! For myself, as I rode along the Brenta, while the sun shone hot upon its...into the region of pure and blissful abstraction. I cannot help fancying it to be a legend of Popish superstition. Some monk of the dark ages must have... | |
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