A History of English Literature in a Series of Biographical SketchesT. Nelson and Sons, 1888 - 550 páginas |
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... scenery and the society , amid which an author played out his fleeting part , have left indelible hues upon the pages that he wrote . Instead of trying to compress the History of our iv PREFACE . Books into the framework formed by the.
... scenery and the society , amid which an author played out his fleeting part , have left indelible hues upon the pages that he wrote . Instead of trying to compress the History of our iv PREFACE . Books into the framework formed by the.
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... amid the farrago of old stories , with which he pleased his gaping audience , taking up the hypocritical cry , " Radix malorum est cupiditas . " Such canting and cheating kindled rage in the honest heart of Wycliffe , who directed his ...
... amid the farrago of old stories , with which he pleased his gaping audience , taking up the hypocritical cry , " Radix malorum est cupiditas . " Such canting and cheating kindled rage in the honest heart of Wycliffe , who directed his ...
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... amid the sobs and tears of all around . Without endorsing the opinions of this man , we may freely and honestly admire his excelling genius , his noble courage , and his gentle heart . The wit that sparkled from Cardinal Morton's rosy ...
... amid the sobs and tears of all around . Without endorsing the opinions of this man , we may freely and honestly admire his excelling genius , his noble courage , and his gentle heart . The wit that sparkled from Cardinal Morton's rosy ...
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... amid the song of birds and the perfume of bright May flowers . " The Dance ” describes a vision , beheld during a trance into which the poet fell on a winter night . In presence of Mahoun ( that is , Mahomet , or the Devil , for these ...
... amid the song of birds and the perfume of bright May flowers . " The Dance ” describes a vision , beheld during a trance into which the poet fell on a winter night . In presence of Mahoun ( that is , Mahomet , or the Devil , for these ...
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... amid the oaks of Wilton , the seat of his brother - in - law , Pembroke , he wrote a roman- tic fiction , which he called The Countess of Pembroke's Arcadia . Written merely to amuse his leisure hours , it was never finished , and was ...
... amid the oaks of Wilton , the seat of his brother - in - law , Pembroke , he wrote a roman- tic fiction , which he called The Countess of Pembroke's Arcadia . Written merely to amuse his leisure hours , it was never finished , and was ...
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Página 149 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep ; Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Página 209 - The other Shape — If shape it might be called that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be called that shadow seemed, For each seemed either — black it stood as Night, 670 Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Página 378 - I thought ten thousand swords must have leaped from their scabbards to avenge even a look that threatened her with insult. But the age of chivalry is gone. That of sophisters, economists, and calculators, has succeeded; and the glory of Europe is extinguished for ever.
Página 324 - How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Página 391 - His steps are not upon thy paths — thy fields Are not a spoil for him — thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth : there let him lay.
Página 149 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid : Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 378 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Página 350 - I might boast myself le vainqueur du vainqueur de la terre, that I might obtain that regard for which I saw the world contending ; but I found my attendance so little encouraged, that neither pride nor modesty would suffer me to continue it.
Página 211 - No sooner had the Almighty ceased but — all The multitude of Angels, with a shout Loud as from numbers without number, sweet As from blest voices, uttering joy — Heaven rung With jubilee, and loud hosannas filled The eternal regions.
Página 459 - The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.