The prose works of Charles Lamb, المجلد 3E. Moxon, 1836 |
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الصفحة xi
... JACKSON 84 THE SUPERANNUATED MAN 92 THE GENTEEL STYLE IN WRITING 105 BARBARA S THE TOMBS IN THE ABBEY . 114 . 124 AMICUS REDIVIVUS . 129 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . 138 Page NEWSPAPERS THIRTY - FIVE YEARS AGO 153 BARRENNESS OF.
... JACKSON 84 THE SUPERANNUATED MAN 92 THE GENTEEL STYLE IN WRITING 105 BARBARA S THE TOMBS IN THE ABBEY . 114 . 124 AMICUS REDIVIVUS . 129 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . 138 Page NEWSPAPERS THIRTY - FIVE YEARS AGO 153 BARRENNESS OF.
الصفحة 48
... Sir Philip Sydney , Bishop Taylor , Milton in his prose - works , Fuller - of whom we have reprints , yet the books themselves , though they go about , and are talked of here and there , we know , have not endenizened themselves ( nor ...
... Sir Philip Sydney , Bishop Taylor , Milton in his prose - works , Fuller - of whom we have reprints , yet the books themselves , though they go about , and are talked of here and there , we know , have not endenizened themselves ( nor ...
الصفحة 137
... company the matured virtues of the man , whose tender scions in the boy he himself upon earth had so prophetically fed and watered . * GRAIUM tantum vidit . 138 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . SYDNEY'S Sonnets AMICUS REDIVIVUS . 137.
... company the matured virtues of the man , whose tender scions in the boy he himself upon earth had so prophetically fed and watered . * GRAIUM tantum vidit . 138 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . SYDNEY'S Sonnets AMICUS REDIVIVUS . 137.
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Charles Lamb. 138 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . SYDNEY'S Sonnets - I speak of the best of them -are among the very best of their sort . They fall below the plain moral dignity , the sanctity , and high yet modest spirit of self ...
Charles Lamb. 138 SOME SONNETS OF SIR PHILIP SYDNEY . SYDNEY'S Sonnets - I speak of the best of them -are among the very best of their sort . They fall below the plain moral dignity , the sanctity , and high yet modest spirit of self ...
الصفحة 139
... Sir Philip upon the crisis which preceded the Revolution , there is no reason why he should not have acted the same part in that emergency , which has glorified the name of a later Sydney . He did not ... SIR PHILIP SYDNEY'S SONNETS . 139.
... Sir Philip upon the crisis which preceded the Revolution , there is no reason why he should not have acted the same part in that emergency , which has glorified the name of a later Sydney . He did not ... SIR PHILIP SYDNEY'S SONNETS . 139.
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الصفحة 10 - ... prosperity, — an unwelcome remembrancer, — a perpetually recurring mortification, — a drain on your purse, — a more intolerable dun upon your pride, — a drawback upon success, — a rebuke to your rising, — a stain in your blood, — a blot on your 'scutcheon, — a rent in your garment, — a death's head at your banquet, — Agathocles...
الصفحة 149 - Despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease : 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed ; A chamber, deaf to noise, and blind to light; A rosy garland, and a weary head.
الصفحة 5 - Bind me, ye woodbines, in your 'twines. Curl me about, ye gadding vines; And oh so close your circles lace. That I may never leave this place; But, lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain me too. And, courteous briars, nail me through!
الصفحة vi - I grant you — a sort of unlicked, incondite things — villainously pranked in an affected array of antique modes and phrases. They had not been his, if they had been other than such ; and better it is, that a writer should be natural in a self-pleasing quaintness, than to affect a naturalness (so called) that should be strange to him.
الصفحة 177 - Then spake Joshua to the LORD in the day when the LORD delivered up the Amorites before the children of Israel, and he said in the sight of Israel, Sun, stand thou still upon Gibeon; and thou Moon, in the valley of Ajalon.
الصفحة 148 - By no encroachment wrong'd, nor time forgot ; Nor blamed for blood, nor shamed for sinful deed. And that you know, I envy you no lot Of highest wish, I wish you so much bliss, Hundreds of years you STELLA'S feet may kiss.
الصفحة 51 - Another follows with his selection. So the entire journal transpires at length by piece-meal. Seldomreaders are slow readers, and without this expedient no one in the company would probably ever travel through the contents of a whole paper. Newspapers always excite curiosity. No one ever lays one down without a feeling of disappointment. What an eternal time that gentleman in black, at Nando 's ' keeps the paper! I am sick of hearing the waiter bawling out incessantly, "the Chronicle is in hand,...
الصفحة 214 - Here is a young and courtly Mandarin, handing tea to a lady from a salver, two miles off. See how distance seems to set off respect ! And here the same lady, or another, (for likeness is identity on teacups,) is stepping into a little fairy boat, moored on the hither side of this calm garden river, with a dainty mincing foot, which in a right angle of incidence (as angles go in our world) must infallibly land her in the midst of a flowery mead a furlong off on the other side of the same strange stream...
الصفحة 141 - With how sad steps, O moon, thou climb'st the skies! How silently, and with how wan a face! What! may it be that even in heavenly place That busy archer his sharp arrows tries? Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes Can judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case; I read it in thy looks, — thy languished grace To me, that feel the like, thy state descries.
الصفحة 288 - ... to their self, and are jealous of your abstractions. By the midnight taper, the writer digests his meditations. By the same light, we must approach to their perusal, if we would catch the flame, the odour.