The Glory and the Shame of England, المجلد 1Harper & brothers, 1842 |
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الصفحة 87
... light . Mary Stuart needed no bet- ter defender of her fame . After waiting nearly 300 years , justice has been done to her name by the he- roic and beautiful biographer of the imperious and hateful Elizabeth . A great number of the ...
... light . Mary Stuart needed no bet- ter defender of her fame . After waiting nearly 300 years , justice has been done to her name by the he- roic and beautiful biographer of the imperious and hateful Elizabeth . A great number of the ...
الصفحة 90
... light began to stream in more and more feebly through the lofty stained windows , and a deeper gloom settled upon every part of the Abbey . And when increasing darkness had spread through all the cloisters , chapels , and passages , a ...
... light began to stream in more and more feebly through the lofty stained windows , and a deeper gloom settled upon every part of the Abbey . And when increasing darkness had spread through all the cloisters , chapels , and passages , a ...
الصفحة 92
... light of science or destroy free- dom of thought ; every outrage inflicted upon man ; and every blow aimed against liberty by the oppres- sors of the race . There is not a great author here who did not write for us ; not a man of ...
... light of science or destroy free- dom of thought ; every outrage inflicted upon man ; and every blow aimed against liberty by the oppres- sors of the race . There is not a great author here who did not write for us ; not a man of ...
الصفحة 102
... light into a basement window , and ate their bread together , with that keen , ravenous appetite which famine only can give . I hurried on to my companion . I told him that I hoped he would excuse me , for in my own country such a scene ...
... light into a basement window , and ate their bread together , with that keen , ravenous appetite which famine only can give . I hurried on to my companion . I told him that I hoped he would excuse me , for in my own country such a scene ...
الصفحة 137
... around that solemn place ; and there could be seen the rude forms of the descendants of Platea relieved against the walls , their armour gleaming in the uncertain light of the wax candles burning M 2 BYRON'S FUNERAL. ...
... around that solemn place ; and there could be seen the rude forms of the descendants of Platea relieved against the walls , their armour gleaming in the uncertain light of the wax candles burning M 2 BYRON'S FUNERAL. ...
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الصفحة 69 - 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.
الصفحة 243 - As one, who, destined from his friends to part, Regrets his loss, but hopes again erewhile To share their converse, and enjoy their smile, And tempers, as he may, affliction's dart ; Thus, loved associates, chiefs of elder art, Teachers of wisdom, who could once beguile My tedious hours, and lighten every toil, I now resign you...
الصفحة 190 - There the wicked cease from troubling; And there the weary are at rest. There the prisoners are at ease together ; They hear not the voice of the taskmaster.
الصفحة 210 - Poor people, said a sensible old nurse to us once, do not bring up their children ; they drag them up. The little careless darling of the wealthier nursery, in their hovel is transformed betimes into a premature reflecting person No one has time to dandle it, no one thinks it worth while to coax it, to soothe it, to toss it up and down, to humour it.
الصفحة 227 - Oh, the grave ! — the grave ! It buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections.
الصفحة 211 - It was never sung to — -no one ever told to it a tale of the nursery. It was dragged up, to live or to die as it happened. It had no young dreams. It broke at once into the iron realities of life.
الصفحة 211 - It is the rival, till it can be the co-operator, for food with the parent. It is never his mirth, his diversion, his solace ; it never makes him young again, with recalling his young times. The children of the very poor have no young times.
الصفحة 210 - The innocent prattle of his children takes out the sting of a man's poverty. But the children of the very poor do not prattle. It is none of the least frightful features in that condition, that there is no childishness in its dwellings. Poor people, said a sensible old nurse to us once, do not bring up their children ; they drag them up.
الصفحة 200 - The schoolboy whips his taxed top ; the beardless youth manages his taxed horse, with a taxed bridle, on a taxed road ; and the dying Englishman, pouring his medicine, which has paid...