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... poet of the Empire . ” - " Well said , M. Grarm Varn , " cried Frederic , forgetting his recent lesson in English names . " Alain underrates that great man . How could an Englishman " I have not forgotten ; it is not half - appreciate ...
... poet of the Empire . ” - " Well said , M. Grarm Varn , " cried Frederic , forgetting his recent lesson in English names . " Alain underrates that great man . How could an Englishman " I have not forgotten ; it is not half - appreciate ...
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... poet , with his pleasant sensible wife , Eulalie , the strange charm which a letter and a few others whom the Mastro con- from you throws over my poor little lonely fided to me in a whisper , were authorities world for days after it is ...
... poet , with his pleasant sensible wife , Eulalie , the strange charm which a letter and a few others whom the Mastro con- from you throws over my poor little lonely fided to me in a whisper , were authorities world for days after it is ...
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... poet to whom it had ate yourself to the forms , the more you given birth . Certainly the reading of imbue yourself with the spirit , in which that poem formed an era in my existence ; passions have been expressed and char- to this day I ...
... poet to whom it had ate yourself to the forms , the more you given birth . Certainly the reading of imbue yourself with the spirit , in which that poem formed an era in my existence ; passions have been expressed and char- to this day I ...
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... poet put into my hands . It proves how childlike my mind still was , that my earli- est sensation in reading him was that of disappointment . It was not only that , despite my familiarity with English ( thanks chiefly to the care of him ...
... poet put into my hands . It proves how childlike my mind still was , that my earli- est sensation in reading him was that of disappointment . It was not only that , despite my familiarity with English ( thanks chiefly to the care of him ...
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... poets . Have you , who are so naturally observ- ant , and of late have become so reflective , never remarked that authors , however ab- sorbed in their own craft , do not wish their children to adopt it ? The most successful author is ...
... poets . Have you , who are so naturally observ- ant , and of late have become so reflective , never remarked that authors , however ab- sorbed in their own craft , do not wish their children to adopt it ? The most successful author is ...
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Sivu 199 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Sivu 199 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery...
Sivu 427 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Sivu 201 - If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne, And all this day an unaccustom'd spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
Sivu 376 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Sivu 198 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Sivu 196 - And who, in time, knows whither we may vent The treasure of our tongue, to what strange shores This gain of our best glory shall be sent, T' enrich unknowing nations with our stores? What worlds in th' yet unformed Occident May come refined with th
Sivu 251 - And there are also many other things which Jesus did, the which, if they should be written every one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that should be written.
Sivu 194 - Trompington I laughed with Chaucer in the hawthorn shade ; Heard him, while birds were warbling, tell his tales Of amorous passion. And that gentle Bard, Chosen by the Muses for their Page of State — Sweet Spenser, moving through his clouded heaven With the moon's beauty and the moon's soft pace, I called him Brother, Englishman, and Friend ! Yea, our blind Poet, who in his later day, Stood almost single ; uttering odious truth...
Sivu 348 - Was roofed with clouds of rich emblazonry Dark purple at the zenith, which still grew Down the steep West into a wondrous hue Brighter than burning gold, even to the rent Where the swift sun yet paused in his descent Among the many-folded hills : they were Those famous Euganean hills, which bear, As seen from Lido thro...