Noontide leisure; or, Sketches in summer1824 |
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... Montchensey , a Tale of the Days of Shakspeare III . The Same , continued - 1 18 · 59 IV . Observations , Critical and Miscellaneous , on an Anonymous Version of " Les Jardins , " par M. l'Abbé De Lille . Preliminary Remarks - V ...
... Montchensey , a Tale of the Days of Shakspeare III . The Same , continued - 1 18 · 59 IV . Observations , Critical and Miscellaneous , on an Anonymous Version of " Les Jardins , " par M. l'Abbé De Lille . Preliminary Remarks - V ...
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... Montchensey , for such was the name of the individual who now lay stretched upon the bed of pain , and whose intention it had been , if the accident which we have recorded as occurring a few miles short of Stratford had not intervened ...
... Montchensey , for such was the name of the individual who now lay stretched upon the bed of pain , and whose intention it had been , if the accident which we have recorded as occurring a few miles short of Stratford had not intervened ...
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... Mont- chensey , and I trust , that the injunction you have now given , will induce him to accept the offer . " " How can I sufficiently thank you , my noble friend , " faintly articulated Montchensey , as the abstraction of blood was ...
... Mont- chensey , and I trust , that the injunction you have now given , will induce him to accept the offer . " " How can I sufficiently thank you , my noble friend , " faintly articulated Montchensey , as the abstraction of blood was ...
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... Montchensey , from the oper- ation he has now undergone , and from what I shall order for him , should prove , as I have little doubt will be the case , much better in the morning , I shall then , certainly , as the distance is so ...
... Montchensey , from the oper- ation he has now undergone , and from what I shall order for him , should prove , as I have little doubt will be the case , much better in the morning , I shall then , certainly , as the distance is so ...
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... much both for him and his daughter . " " His name , " replied the bard , " is Montchensey , and it is one of which I have a faint recollection as somehow or other con- nected , though many years ago , with the con- 30 NOONTIDE LEISURE .
... much both for him and his daughter . " " His name , " replied the bard , " is Montchensey , and it is one of which I have a faint recollection as somehow or other con- nected , though many years ago , with the con- 30 NOONTIDE LEISURE .
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admiration appeared ation bard beauty Ben Jonson beneath Bertha bosom breast C'est Chant character charms chensey cher Chimæras cœur colours cottage cried daugh daughter dear delight effect English Garden exclaimed father favourite feelings garden gentle gloom grace ground grove Hadleigh happy heard heart Helen Montchensey heureux hope Hubert Gray interest Jardins justly kind landscape light Lille Lord Southampton magic edge manner Master Shakspeare mind Mont Morley morning Muse nature New-Place night o'er passage peace Peterhouse Petrarch pleasure poem poet poetry racter Raymond Neville recollect remarked replied rocks Roland scarcely scene scenery seemed shade Shak Simon Fraser sleep smiling song sonnets soon sorrow soul spirit Stratford stream sweet taste tears thee Thomas Lucy thou thought translator trees valley Vaucluse verdure whilst wild wood Wyeburne Hall yeux young youth
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Сторінка 313 - 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.
Сторінка 10 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Сторінка 8 - Linquenda tellus et domus et placens Uxor, neque harum, quas colis, arborum Te praeter invisas cupressos Ulla brevem dominum sequetur.
Сторінка 10 - Softly on my eyelids laid ; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood.
Сторінка 13 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader browner shade; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great...
Сторінка 16 - ... male necne Lepos saltet; sed quod magis ad nos pertinet et nescire malum est agitamus: utrumne divitiis homines an sint virtute beati; quidve ad amicitias, usus rectumne, trahat nos; 75 et quae sit natura boni summumque quid eius.
Сторінка 69 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Сторінка 4 - Welcome, ye shades ! ye bowery thickets, hail ! Ye lofty pines ! ye venerable oaks ! Ye ashes wild, resounding o'er the steep ! Delicious is your shelter to the soul, As to the hunted hart the sallying spring...
Сторінка 250 - Many of his elegies appear to have been written in his eighteenth year, by which it appears that he had then read the Roman authors with very nice discernment. I once heard Mr Hampton, the translator of Polybius, remark, what I think is true, that Milton was the first Englishman who, after the revival of letters, wrote Latin verses with classic elegance.
Сторінка 282 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.