The Quarterly Review, Volumul 49William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) John Murray, 1833 |
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Pagina 15
... produce any effect ; as if the poet were under the necessity of working up to an established standard of terror - to equal , if not to surpass , the awful scenes which were in full possession of the public imagination . In his two ...
... produce any effect ; as if the poet were under the necessity of working up to an established standard of terror - to equal , if not to surpass , the awful scenes which were in full possession of the public imagination . In his two ...
Pagina 21
... produced by the absence of all effort to pro- duce emotion . Fernando , the elder son of Don Ramirez , is in love with Felisarda , the poor daughter of Theodoro , and the humble companion of Jacinta . Ramirez is supposed to have died in ...
... produced by the absence of all effort to pro- duce emotion . Fernando , the elder son of Don Ramirez , is in love with Felisarda , the poor daughter of Theodoro , and the humble companion of Jacinta . Ramirez is supposed to have died in ...
Pagina 34
... producing resistance to the Prussian invasion . This theory brings the said patriots at least into the relation of grandfathers to the massa- cres , and in that degree of consanguinity we leave them , preferring to dwell on those events ...
... producing resistance to the Prussian invasion . This theory brings the said patriots at least into the relation of grandfathers to the massa- cres , and in that degree of consanguinity we leave them , preferring to dwell on those events ...
Pagina 49
... produced by maternal vigilance , and to lessons taught by female lips . ' She laid the foundation , and the village pastor instructed him in Latin , history , geography , and botany . Of the few books within his reach , Plutarch's Lives ...
... produced by maternal vigilance , and to lessons taught by female lips . ' She laid the foundation , and the village pastor instructed him in Latin , history , geography , and botany . Of the few books within his reach , Plutarch's Lives ...
Pagina 54
... produced an effect , more especially in the town , which wrung from Neff a melancholy expression of regret at the falling off of many of whom he had had better hopes . It is very possible that Neff may have been as much too rigid in ...
... produced an effect , more especially in the town , which wrung from Neff a melancholy expression of regret at the falling off of many of whom he had had better hopes . It is very possible that Neff may have been as much too rigid in ...
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Pagina 8 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Pagina 187 - O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven ! Keep me in temper ; I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
Pagina 8 - The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor- victim bleeds : Your heads must come To the cold tomb ; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom in their dust.
Pagina 191 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Pagina 188 - But I will punish home: No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out! Pour on; I will endure. In such a night as this! O Regan, Goneril! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all O, that way madness lies; let me shun that; No more of that.
Pagina 191 - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life: Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? O, thou wilt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! — Pray you, undo this button: Thank you, sir. — Do you see this? Look on her, — look, — her lips, — Look there, look there!
Pagina 175 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.
Pagina 448 - By one so deep in love, then he, who ne'er From me shall separate• at once my lips All trembling kiss'd. The book and writer both Were love's purveyors. In its leaves that day We read no more.
Pagina 443 - Quando fui desto innanzi la dimane, Pianger senti' fra '1 sonno i miei figliuoli, Ch' erano meco, e dimandar del pane.
Pagina 180 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.