The Liberal: Verse and Prose from the South, 第 1~2 巻John Hunt, 1822 |
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... passion ? " " Passion ! " cried the Phantom dim , " I loved my country , and I hated him . LXXXIV . " What I have written , I have written : let " The rest be on his head or mine ! " So spoke Old " Nominis Umbra ; " and while speaking ...
... passion ? " " Passion ! " cried the Phantom dim , " I loved my country , and I hated him . LXXXIV . " What I have written , I have written : let " The rest be on his head or mine ! " So spoke Old " Nominis Umbra ; " and while speaking ...
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... passions , or because love , falling upon two gentle hearts , made them the more pity and love one another , to find ... passion ; for as we find painters often giving their own faces to their heroes , so the more ex- The groundwork of ...
... passions , or because love , falling upon two gentle hearts , made them the more pity and love one another , to find ... passion ; for as we find painters often giving their own faces to their heroes , so the more ex- The groundwork of ...
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... passion ; and the heaviest of all , that being so lovely , she would certainly be carried off by another husband . What was he to do ? He had no excuse for writing to her ; and as to serenading her under her window , unless he meant to ...
... passion ; and the heaviest of all , that being so lovely , she would certainly be carried off by another husband . What was he to do ? He had no excuse for writing to her ; and as to serenading her under her window , unless he meant to ...
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... passion for her , much less her return of it , which was more than the poor youth knew himself , he envied him for his accomplishments and popularity . Ippolito dragged himself home , and after endeavouring to move about for a day or ...
... passion for her , much less her return of it , which was more than the poor youth knew himself , he envied him for his accomplishments and popularity . Ippolito dragged himself home , and after endeavouring to move about for a day or ...
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... passions have been indulged , and the poorest whose passions have never been instructed . True energy manifests itself , not in violence , but in strength and inten- sity ; and intensity is by its nature discerning , and not to be ...
... passions have been indulged , and the poorest whose passions have never been instructed . True energy manifests itself , not in violence , but in strength and inten- sity ; and intensity is by its nature discerning , and not to be ...
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86 ページ - Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
117 ページ - Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita Mi ritrovai per una selva oscura, Chè la diritta via era smarrita.
163 ページ - AND it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them, that the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose.
395 ページ - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? — To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odors fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I must die on thine, O, beloved as thou art!
47 ページ - Than wood-nymph, or the fairest goddess feign'd Of three that in mount Ida naked strove, Stood to entertain her guest from heaven ; no veil She needed, virtue-proof; no thought infirm Alter'd her cheek.
395 ページ - O, lift me from the grass! I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last ! Very few, perhaps, are familiar with these lines — yet no less a poet than Shelley is their author.
24 ページ - ... even beyond my hopes. I returned home well satisfied. The sun that was still labouring pale and wan through the sky, obscured by thick mists, seemed an emblem of the good cause; and the cold dank drops of dew that hung half melted on the beard of the thistle, had something genial and refreshing in them; for there was a spirit of hope and youth in all nature, that turned every thing into good.
18 ページ - He ever warr'd with freedom and the free : " Nations as men, home subjects, foreign foes, " So that they utter'd the word ' Liberty !' " Found George the Third their first opponent. Whose " History was ever stain'd as his will be " With national and individual woes ? " I grant his household abstinence ; I grant " His neutral virtues, which most monarchs want ; XLVI.
38 ページ - There was a severe, worn pressure of thought about his temples, a fire in his eye (as if he saw something in objects more than the outward appearance...
3 ページ - SAINT Peter sat by the celestial gate, His keys were rusty, and the lock was dull, So little trouble had been given of late ; Not that the place by any means was full, But since the Gallic era " eighty-eight," The devils had ta'en a longer, stronger pull, And "a pull altogether," as they say At sea— which drew most souls another way.