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" Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul... "
Travels in Europe and the East: Embracing Observations Made During a Tour ... - Sivu 193
tekijä(t) Valentine Mott - 1842 - 452 sivua
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The American Phrenological Journal and Miscellany, Nide 2

1840 - 610 sivua
...a skull:— "Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul, Yet this was once ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought,...saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit?" Here we have a stately edifice, completely worked up in the description...

The Rural Life of England

William Howitt - 1840 - 652 sivua
...broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul; Yes, this was once amhition's airy hall, The dome of thought, the palace of the...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ. People this lonely tower, this tenement...

Nugae Literariae: Prose and Verse

Richard Winter Hamilton - 1841 - 662 sivua
...e'en the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell. " Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was...saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ?" Our common idiomatic parlance conveys the same prepossession. A person...

Nugae Literariae: Prose and Verse

Richard Winter Hamilton - 1841 - 616 sivua
...e'en the worm ill last disdains her shatter'd cell. " Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was...brook'd control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist eoer writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ?" Our common idiomatic parlance conveys the...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Complete in One Volume. With ...

Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 sivua
...shattered cell ! Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, nnd portals foul ; Vet gleaming ; But, while 1 marked what next befell, It...ghostly wight, In azure gown, with cincture white ; His For heath-bell with her purple bloom, Supplied the bonnet and the plume.1 All night, in this sad glen,...

Cours de versions anglaises ou Recueil choisi d'anecdotes, traits ...

P. Sadler - 1841 - 362 sivua
...ruined wall , Its chambers desolate, its portals foul (1) ; YfS, this was once ambition's airy hall (2), The dome of thought , the palace of the soul ; Behold through each lack-lustre (5) eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host that never brook'd (4) control....

The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Last London Edition ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 sivua
...cordial Christian abhorrence )>*rtiveeu at claries and schismatics The Turks and QnaVfre /Yes, this u-as immortal lot ? LXXV. Are not : I Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless bole, I The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, | And Passion's...

The works of lord Byron, with notes by T. Moore [and others].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842 - 866 sivua
...PILGRIMAGE. 17 VL Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, lu chambers desolate, and portals foul : Tes, ent subject has nothing to do with the New Testament,...been recently familiar. Since I was twenty, I have : Сад all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement rent 1 vn....

An Essay on Elocution: With Elucidatory Passages from Various Authors

John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 sivua
...in one red burial blent ! L1NES ADDRESSED TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was...Thought, the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack-luslre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, And passion's host, that never brook'd...

An Essay on Elocution: With Elucidatory Passages from Various Authors : to ...

John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 sivua
...in one red burial blent! LINES ADDRESSED TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes, this was...saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit? A STORM AT NIGHT AMID THE ALPS. Tiie sky is chang'd ! — and such a change...




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