The Indicator, 第 1 巻Leigh Hunt J. Appleyard, 1820 |
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... suffer for it . They seem to think , that no disor- der can properly be held a true Christian sickness , and fit for chari- table interpretation , but where the patient has gone regularly to bed , and had curtains , and caudle - cups ...
... suffer for it . They seem to think , that no disor- der can properly be held a true Christian sickness , and fit for chari- table interpretation , but where the patient has gone regularly to bed , and had curtains , and caudle - cups ...
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... suffer more than others ; but if his knowledge is at all in proportion , he will also get through his evil better than an uninformed man suffering great terrors . And the reason is , that he knows how much bodily unhealthiness has to do ...
... suffer more than others ; but if his knowledge is at all in proportion , he will also get through his evil better than an uninformed man suffering great terrors . And the reason is , that he knows how much bodily unhealthiness has to do ...
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... suffering . Many persons have got over it in a week , a few weeks , or a month , some in a few months , some not for years , but they have got over it at last . There is a remark- able instance of this in the life of our great king ...
... suffering . Many persons have got over it in a week , a few weeks , or a month , some in a few months , some not for years , but they have got over it at last . There is a remark- able instance of this in the life of our great king ...
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... suffer from the approaching winter , we seem to feel , not only that we are dreary , but that we ought to be so . And so we ought , as far as our own dreariness will the more excite us to relieve that of others . Sympathy is our first ...
... suffer from the approaching winter , we seem to feel , not only that we are dreary , but that we ought to be so . And so we ought , as far as our own dreariness will the more excite us to relieve that of others . Sympathy is our first ...
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... suffer to evaporate , must have body enough to present a gorgeous aspect next the sun . To the eye of an eagle , or whatever other eyes there may be to look down upon them , they must appear like masses of cloudy gold . In fact , they ...
... suffer to evaporate , must have body enough to present a gorgeous aspect next the sun . To the eye of an eagle , or whatever other eyes there may be to look down upon them , they must appear like masses of cloudy gold . In fact , they ...
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3 ページ - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank* Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
347 ページ - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
344 ページ - Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away : Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray ; Blinded alike from sunshine and from rain, As though a rose should shut, and be a bud again.
347 ページ - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
345 ページ - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
88 ページ - THE fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one spirit meet and mingle. Why not I with thine?
347 ページ - There was a listening fear in her regard, As if calamity had but begun; As if the vanward clouds of evil days Had spent their malice, and the sullen rear Was with its stored thunder labouring up.
11 ページ - Give me leave To enjoy myself : that place that does contain My books, the best companions, is to me A glorious court, where hourly I converse With the old sages and philosophers ; And sometimes, for variety, I confer With kings and emperors, and weigh their counsels ; Calling their victories, if unjustly got, Unto a strict account, and, in my fancy, Deface their ill-plac'd statues.
44 ページ - The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give.
189 ページ - Sirens' harmony, That sit upon the nine infolded spheres, And sing to those that hold the vital shears, And turn the adamantine spindle round, On which the fate of Gods and men is wound. Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie, To lull the daughters of Necessity, And keep unsteady Nature to her law, And the low world in measured motion draw After the heavenly tune, which none can hear Of human mould, with gross unpurged ear...