Pleasant pages (by S.P. Newcombe). [With suppl., entitled] Fireside facts from the Great exhibition, Volumul 2 |
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Pagina 4
... passed by the emeralds of Obe- ron , and the radiant birds of Paradise looked dim by the side of Queen Mab , you could never imagine unless you had been there to see . Nor the beautiful music they made ; it is of no use to talk of such ...
... passed by the emeralds of Obe- ron , and the radiant birds of Paradise looked dim by the side of Queen Mab , you could never imagine unless you had been there to see . Nor the beautiful music they made ; it is of no use to talk of such ...
Pagina 6
... passed by cooling fountains and waterfalls ; and along the bank of a broad majestic river ; and the beautiful place that they saw seemed so like a paradise , even by the early morning light , that all the fairies sang songs of delight ...
... passed by cooling fountains and waterfalls ; and along the bank of a broad majestic river ; and the beautiful place that they saw seemed so like a paradise , even by the early morning light , that all the fairies sang songs of delight ...
Pagina 7
... passed out of his sight . And as they went he still heard their sorrowful words , " Poor man ! poor man ! " and he heard the wicked fairies still mocking , and crying , " Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! " The poet was standing by the side of the ...
... passed out of his sight . And as they went he still heard their sorrowful words , " Poor man ! poor man ! " and he heard the wicked fairies still mocking , and crying , " Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! " The poet was standing by the side of the ...
Pagina 14
... passed away very quickly , ' I said . ' I will stop at Kingston for an hour , and will then proceed to GUILDFORD . ' " I did not find any thing re- markable at Kingston , except its fine new bridge . The town is very ancient . I saw ...
... passed away very quickly , ' I said . ' I will stop at Kingston for an hour , and will then proceed to GUILDFORD . ' " I did not find any thing re- markable at Kingston , except its fine new bridge . The town is very ancient . I saw ...
Pagina 28
... passed through the town of EPSOM , and a dis- trict called Ewell . At Epsom " The railway from Dorking malting and brick - making are soon brought me to REIGATE , carried on , as at Kingston . a place I had often heard of . Perhaps the ...
... passed through the town of EPSOM , and a dis- trict called Ewell . At Epsom " The railway from Dorking malting and brick - making are soon brought me to REIGATE , carried on , as at Kingston . a place I had often heard of . Perhaps the ...
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Pleasant pages (by S.P. Newcombe). [With suppl., entitled ..., Volumul 2 Samuel Prout Newcombe Vizualizare completă - 1850 |
Pleasant Pages (by S.P. Newcombe). [With Suppl., Entitled] Fireside Facts ... Samuel Prout Newcombe Nu există previzualizare disponibilă - 2015 |
Pleasant Pages (by S.P. Newcombe). [With Suppl., Entitled] Fireside Facts ... Samuel Prout Newcombe Nu există previzualizare disponibilă - 2015 |
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Pagina 136 - THE poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights; for when tired out with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Pagina 368 - I take my subjects' money, when I want it, without all this formality of parliament?" The bishop of Durham readily answered, "God forbid, Sir, but you should: you are the breath of our nostrils." Whereupon the King turned and said to the bishop of Winchester, "Well, my Lord, what say you?" "Sir," replied the bishop, "I have no skill to judge of parliamentary cases." The King answered, "No put-offs, my Lord; answer me presently." "Then, Sir," said he, "I think it is lawful for you to take my brother...
Pagina 158 - ... of June, Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When even the bees lag at the summoning brass And you, warm little housekeeper, who class With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass...
Pagina 85 - Could rear the daisy's purple bud, Mould its green cup, its wiry stem, Its fringed border nicely -spin, And cut the gold-embossed gem, That, set in silver, gleams within, And fling it, unrestrained and free, O'er hill, and dale, and desert sod, That man, where'er he walks, may see, In every step, the stamp of God I HYMN IN SEED-TIME.
Pagina 136 - The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence, from the stove there shrills The Cricket's song, in warmth increasing ever, And seems to one in drowsiness half lost, The Grasshopper's among some grassy hills.
Pagina 367 - WISDOM crieth without; she uttereth her voice in the streets : she crieth in the chief place of concourse, in the openings of the gates: in the city she uttereth her words, saying, "How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge? turn you at my reproof: behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you, I will make known my words unto you.
Pagina 140 - Self-poised upon that yellow flower; And, little butterfly ! indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. How motionless! — not frozen seas More motionless ! and then What joy awaits you, when the breeze Hath found you out among the trees, And calls you forth again ! This plot of...
Pagina 25 - ... your attendance at this parliament, for God and man have concurred to punish the wickedness of this time, and think not slightly of this advertisement, but retire yourself into your country, where you may expect the event in safety, for though there be no appearance of any stir, yet I say they shall receive a terrible blow this parliament and yet they shall not see who hurts them...
Pagina 376 - The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink ; I heard a voice ; it said, " Drink, pretty Creature, drink !" And, looking o'er the hedge, before me I espied A snow-white mountain Lamb with a Maiden at its side.
Pagina 55 - JANUARY brings the snow, Makes our feet and fingers glow. February brings the rain, Thaws the frozen lake again. March brings breezes loud and shrill, Stirs the dancing daffodil. April brings the primrose sweet, Scatters daisies at our feet. May brings flocks of pretty lambs, Skipping by their fleecy dams. June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. Hot July brings cooling showers, Apricots and gillyflowers. August brings the sheaves of corn, Then the harvest home is...