The Miscellaneous Works, المجلد 1H.C. Baird, 1854 |
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... MADAME PASTA and MADEMOISELLE MARS 222 239 XIX . SIR WALTER SCOTT , RACINE , And ShakspeARE 253 · 1 TABLE TALK . ESSAY I. On the feeling of.
... MADAME PASTA and MADEMOISELLE MARS 222 239 XIX . SIR WALTER SCOTT , RACINE , And ShakspeARE 253 · 1 TABLE TALK . ESSAY I. On the feeling of.
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... Mademoiselle Mars- what is all this to me ? After a certain period , we live only in the past . Give me back one single evening at Boxhill , after a stroll in the deep - empurpled woods , before Bonaparte was yet beaten , " with wine of ...
... Mademoiselle Mars- what is all this to me ? After a certain period , we live only in the past . Give me back one single evening at Boxhill , after a stroll in the deep - empurpled woods , before Bonaparte was yet beaten , " with wine of ...
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... this " embalms and spices to the April day again , " what otherwise “ the spital and the lazar - house would heave the gorge at ! " • Written in June , 1820 , ESSAY XVIII . Madame Pasta and Mademoiselle Mars . I 238 TABLE TALK .
... this " embalms and spices to the April day again , " what otherwise “ the spital and the lazar - house would heave the gorge at ! " • Written in June , 1820 , ESSAY XVIII . Madame Pasta and Mademoiselle Mars . I 238 TABLE TALK .
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William Hazlitt. ESSAY XVIII . Madame Pasta and Mademoiselle Mars . I LIKED Mademoiselle Mars exceedingly well , till I saw Madame Pasta whom I liked so much better . The reason is , the one is the perfection of French , the other of ...
William Hazlitt. ESSAY XVIII . Madame Pasta and Mademoiselle Mars . I LIKED Mademoiselle Mars exceedingly well , till I saw Madame Pasta whom I liked so much better . The reason is , the one is the perfection of French , the other of ...
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... Madame Pasta . If Mademoiselle Mars has to smile , a slight and evanescent expression of pleasure passes across the surface of her face ; twinkles in her eyelids , dimples her chin , compresses her lips , and plays on each feature : when ...
... Madame Pasta . If Mademoiselle Mars has to smile , a slight and evanescent expression of pleasure passes across the surface of her face ; twinkles in her eyelids , dimples her chin , compresses her lips , and plays on each feature : when ...
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الصفحة 141 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that. You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
الصفحة 247 - In those vernal seasons of the year, when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against nature, not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth.
الصفحة 245 - That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the...
الصفحة 67 - To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, Lady, were no crime; We would sit down and think which way To walk, and pass our long love's day. Thou by the Indian Ganges' side Should'st rubies find: I by the tide Of Humber would complain.
الصفحة 97 - But the iniquity of oblivion blindly scattereth her poppy, and deals with the memory of men without distinction to merit of perpetuity. Who can but pity the founder of the pyramids ? Herostratus lives that burnt the temple of Diana, he is almost lost that built it.
الصفحة 187 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
الصفحة 165 - The best of men That e'er wore earth about him, was a sufferer ; A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit ; The first true gentleman that ever breathed.
الصفحة 49 - Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to-night. The wind blows out, the bubble dies ; The spring entombed in autumn lies ; The dew dries up, the star is shot ; The flight is past — and man forgot.
الصفحة 247 - Her face was veiled ; yet to my fancied sight Love, sweetness, goodness, in her person shined So clear as in no face with more delight. But, oh ! as to embrace me she inclined, I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
الصفحة 97 - Oblivion is not to be hired. The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the register of God, not in the record of man.