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Pagina xviii
... morning dew , Blew an inspiring air , that dale and thicket rung , " & c . " * See some excellent observations on this subject , in the Harmony of Languages , ' by Wm . Mitford , Esq . 2d edit . 8vo . p . 72. 119 . second syllable of ...
... morning dew , Blew an inspiring air , that dale and thicket rung , " & c . " * See some excellent observations on this subject , in the Harmony of Languages , ' by Wm . Mitford , Esq . 2d edit . 8vo . p . 72. 119 . second syllable of ...
Pagina lviii
... morning , in the Ode to Vicissitude , or of evening , in the Elegy , which , suggesting some na- tural reflections to the mind of the poet , while they pass away themselves , leave forcible impressions of the feelings which they have ...
... morning , in the Ode to Vicissitude , or of evening , in the Elegy , which , suggesting some na- tural reflections to the mind of the poet , while they pass away themselves , leave forcible impressions of the feelings which they have ...
Pagina lxxv
... morning , and his country in the figure of the vessel ! " The swarm that in thy noontide beam were born , Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding on the azure realm , In ...
... morning , and his country in the figure of the vessel ! " The swarm that in thy noontide beam were born , Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding on the azure realm , In ...
Pagina 18
... morning after my exit the sun will rise as bright as ever , the flowers smell as sweet , the plants spring as green ; " so far Mr. West copies his original , but instead of the following part of the sentence , " People will laugh as ...
... morning after my exit the sun will rise as bright as ever , the flowers smell as sweet , the plants spring as green ; " so far Mr. West copies his original , but instead of the following part of the sentence , " People will laugh as ...
Pagina 21
... morning . The timorous hare and sportive squirrel gambol around me like Adam in Paradise , before he had an Eve ; but I think he did not use to read Virgil , as I commonly do there . In this situa- tion I often converse with my Horace ...
... morning . The timorous hare and sportive squirrel gambol around me like Adam in Paradise , before he had an Eve ; but I think he did not use to read Virgil , as I commonly do there . In this situa- tion I often converse with my Horace ...
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Pagina lv - There scattered oft, the earliest of the year, By hands unseen are showers of violets found; The red-breast loves to build and warble there, And little footsteps lightly print the ground.
Pagina c - And that which casts our proficiency therein so much behind is our time lost partly in too oft idle vacancies given both to schools and universities; partly in a preposterous exaction, forcing the empty wits of children to compose themes, verses, and orations, which are the acts of ripest judgment and the final work of a head filled by long reading and observing with elegant maxims and copious invention.
Pagina lxxi - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes: Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm: Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Pagina 147 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinished, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Pagina 3 - It is very possible that two and two make four, but I would not give four farthings to demonstrate this ever so clearly ; and if these be the profits of life, give me the amusements of it.
Pagina cviii - The Prospect of Eton College suggests nothing to Gray, which every beholder does not equally think and feel. His supplication to father Thames, to tell him who drives the hoop or tosses the ball, is useless and puerile. Father Thames has no better means of knowing than himself. His epithet buxom health is not elegant; he seems not to understand the word.
Pagina cii - It is indisputably evident that a great part of every man's life must be employed in collecting materials for the exercise of genius. Invention, strictly speaking, is little more than a new combination of those images which have been previously gathered and deposited in the memory...
Pagina 141 - I admire in him above all this, is his detestation of tyranny, and the high spirit of liberty that every now and then breaks out, as it were, whether he would or no. I remember a sentence in his Agricola that (concise as it is) I always admired for saying much in a little compass. He speaks of Domitian, who upon seeing the last will of that general, where he had made him coheir with his wife and daughter, " Satis constabat laetatum eum, velut honore, judicioque: tam caeca et corrupta mens assiduis...
Pagina lv - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 'Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Pagina cxvii - When you have seen one of my days, you have seen a whole year of my life ; they go round and round like the blind horse in the mill, only he has the satisfaction of fancying he makes a progress and gets some ground ; my eyes are open enough to see the same dull prospect, and to know that, having made four-and-twenty steps more, I shall be just where I was.