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" Give me the clear blue sky over my head," says he, "and the green turf beneath my feet, a winding road before me, and a three hours' march to dinner — and then to thinking ! It is hard if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths. I laugh, I run,... "
New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register - Sivu 53
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Century Types of English Literature Chronologically Arranged

George William McClelland - 1925 - 1180 sivua
...friend in a post-chaise or in a Tilbury. to exchange good things with, and vary the same stale topics over again, for once let me have a truce with impertinence....and then to thinking! It is hard if I cannot start • From Bloomficld's The ' From Cowper's Farmer's Boy. meml. 750 some game on these lone heaths. I...

The Biographical Edition of the Works of Robert Louis Stevenson: Virginibus ...

Robert Louis Stevenson - 1911 - 288 sivua
...be a tax levied on all who have not read it: " Give me the clear blue sky over my head," says he, " and the green turf beneath my feet, a winding road...lone heaths. I laugh, I run, I leap, I sing for joy." Bravo ! After that adventure of my friend with the policeman, you would not have cared, would you,...

Century Types of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged

George William McClelland - 1925 - 1178 sivua
...friend in a post-chaise or in a Tilbury, to exchange good things with, and vary the same stale topics of vintage 1 that hath been Cool'da long age in the...and sunburnt mirth! 0 for a beaker full of the warm dinner—and then to thinking! It is hard if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths. I laugh,...

Roundabout to Canterbury

Charles Stephen Brooks - 1926 - 366 sivua
...noted this. "I cannot see the wit" he writes, "of walking and talking at the same time." And he adds, "Give me the clear blue sky over my head, and the...if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths." There was a touch of perversity in Hazlitt, I confess, — a mood now and then of quarrel that made...

Century Readings in the English Essay

Louis Wann - 1926 - 564 sivua
...contemptible things, call road before me, and a three hours' march upon us to judge of their naturalness. to dinner — and then to thinking ! It is * + * hard...these lone heaths. I laugh, I run, I leap, I sing 10 for joy. From the point of yonder rolling WILLIAM HAZLITT 0778-1830) r» îhe^s'Se^suSrnf "fkdlaî...

The Harvest of a Quiet Eye: A Book of Digressions

Odell Shepard - 1927 - 310 sivua
...beguiling song That cries and croons and calls along The winding road to wonder. II FRIENDSHIP VALLEY Give me the clear blue sky over my head, and the green...three hours' march to dinner — and then to thinking! — HAZLITT SOME weeks later, at three o'clock in the afternoon of a September day, I put in my plough...

The Typical Forms of English Literature: An Introduction to the Historical ...

Alfred Horatio Upham - 1917 - 296 sivua
...on the individual's independence of the crowd and the superior delights of the great out-of-doors: " Give me the clear blue sky over my head, and the green...winding road before me, and a three hours' march to dinner—and then to thinking! It is hard if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths. I laugh,...

Roads to the North

Charles Stephen Brooks - 1928 - 384 sivua
...Manor Farm. By this road Hazlitt walked to Stonehenge. "Give me the clear blue sky over my head ... a winding road before me, and a three hours' march to dinner." And here was a winding road and a three hours' march, even if sunlight did not always answer to the summons....

Virginibus Puerisque: Familiar Studies of Men and Books

Robert Louis Stevenson - 1925 - 360 sivua
...should be a tax levied on all who have not read it: "Give me the clear blue sky over my head," says he, "and the green turf beneath my feet, a winding road...lone heaths. I laugh, I run, I leap, I sing for joy " Bravo! After that adventure of my friend with the policemen. you would not have cared, would you,...

The Atlantic Monthly, Nide 133

1924 - 880 sivua
...Hazlitt starting out on his winding road for his three hours' march to dinner. 'It is hard,' he wrote, 'if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths. I laugh, I run, I leap, I sing for joy.' There are no lone heaths left in any part of the world that Mr. Hazlitt would be likely to inhabit;...




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