The Poetry of Life, Volumul 2Carey, Lea, and Blanchard, 1835 |
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Pagina 8
... writer ) never too much . At the same time however that love forms an essential part in our popular works of fiction , it seems to be inconsistent with the genius of the English nation , to make it the entire , or even the leading ...
... writer ) never too much . At the same time however that love forms an essential part in our popular works of fiction , it seems to be inconsistent with the genius of the English nation , to make it the entire , or even the leading ...
Pagina 11
... writer , " is a very noble and exalting sentiment in its first germ and principle . We never loved without arraying the ob- ject in all the glories of moral as well as physical per- fection , and deriving a kind of dignity to ourselves ...
... writer , " is a very noble and exalting sentiment in its first germ and principle . We never loved without arraying the ob- ject in all the glories of moral as well as physical per- fection , and deriving a kind of dignity to ourselves ...
Pagina 25
... writer with the different mental mala- dies to which our nature is liable , describes the " glance of melancholy " as " a fearful gift . " " What is it but the telescope of truth Which strips the distance of its phantasies , And brings ...
... writer with the different mental mala- dies to which our nature is liable , describes the " glance of melancholy " as " a fearful gift . " " What is it but the telescope of truth Which strips the distance of its phantasies , And brings ...
Pagina 26
... writers who have ventured upon these descrip- tions , chiefly made up of luxuries which in this world money alone can purchase , and money is connected in our ideas with toil and strife , with envy , and jealousy , and never - ending ...
... writers who have ventured upon these descrip- tions , chiefly made up of luxuries which in this world money alone can purchase , and money is connected in our ideas with toil and strife , with envy , and jealousy , and never - ending ...
Pagina 60
... writer , " her inconsistency is of the head rather than of the heart . " * Believing what she hopes , she takes her ... writers who have drawn from nature , in attempting to delieneate the character of woman , have done it by a few ...
... writer , " her inconsistency is of the head rather than of the heart . " * Believing what she hopes , she takes her ... writers who have drawn from nature , in attempting to delieneate the character of woman , have done it by a few ...
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Pagina 32 - 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.
Pagina 156 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pagina 169 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Pagina 82 - And Cain talked with Abel his brother : and it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel his brother, and slew him.
Pagina 102 - There is none like unto the God of Jeshurun, who rideth upon the heaven in thy help, and in his excellency on the sky. The eternal God is thy refuge; and underneath are the everlasting arms; and he shall thrust out the enemy from before thee, and shall, say, Destroy them.
Pagina 89 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Pagina 153 - All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds ; to thy strong bidding, task Ariel, and all his quality.
Pagina 101 - The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation : he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation ; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
Pagina 176 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Pagina 170 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.