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... human species , according to the best theory I can form of it , is composed of two distinct races , the men who bor- row , and the men who lend . To these two original diversities may be reduced all those impertinent classifications of ...
... human species , according to the best theory I can form of it , is composed of two distinct races , the men who bor- row , and the men who lend . To these two original diversities may be reduced all those impertinent classifications of ...
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... human life to eternity ; and reluct at the in- evitable course of destiny . I am in love with this green earth ; the face of town and country ; the unspeakable rural solitudes , and the sweet security of streets . I would set up my ...
... human life to eternity ; and reluct at the in- evitable course of destiny . I am in love with this green earth ; the face of town and country ; the unspeakable rural solitudes , and the sweet security of streets . I would set up my ...
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... human frailty , may be venially , and even commendably al lowed of . She saw no reason for the deciding of the trump by the turn of the card . Why not one suit always trumps ? Why two colours , when the mark of the suits would have ...
... human frailty , may be venially , and even commendably al lowed of . She saw no reason for the deciding of the trump by the turn of the card . Why not one suit always trumps ? Why two colours , when the mark of the suits would have ...
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Charles Lamb. ments , and ( architecturally speaking ) handsome volutes to the human capital . Better my mother had never borne me . I am , I think , rather delicately than copiously provided with those conduits ; and I feel no ...
Charles Lamb. ments , and ( architecturally speaking ) handsome volutes to the human capital . Better my mother had never borne me . I am , I think , rather delicately than copiously provided with those conduits ; and I feel no ...
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... human suf- ferings . His zeal constantly makes him to outrun , and put out his coadjutors . He thinks of relieving - while they think of debating . He was blackballed out of a society for the relief of because the fervour of his ...
... human suf- ferings . His zeal constantly makes him to outrun , and put out his coadjutors . He thinks of relieving - while they think of debating . He was blackballed out of a society for the relief of because the fervour of his ...
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Сторінка 217 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Сторінка 35 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Сторінка 173 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies! How silently, and with how wan a face! What, may it be that even in heavenly place That busy archer his sharp arrows tries? Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes Can judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case, I read it in thy looks; thy languished grace, To me, that feel the like, thy state descries.
Сторінка 173 - I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me, that feel the like, thy state descries. Then, even of fellowship, O Moon, tell me, Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ? Do they above love to be loved, and yet Those lovers scorn, whom that love doth possess ? Do they call virtue there — ungratefulness ? The last line of this poem is a little obscured by transposition.
Сторінка 100 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
Сторінка 381 - twas not pride, It was a joy to that allied, She did inherit. Her parents held the Quaker rule, Which doth the human feeling cool, But she was train'd in Nature's school, Nature had blest her. A waking eye, a prying mind, A heart that stirs, is hard to bind, A hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind, Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbour, gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning...
Сторінка 105 - ... and was nearly pulled down, and all its old ornaments stripped and carried away to the owner's other house, where they were set up, and looked as awkward as if some one were to carry away the old tombs they had seen lately at the Abbey, and stick them up in Lady C.'s tawdry gilt drawing-room. Here John smiled, as much as to say, " that would be foolish indeed.
Сторінка 34 - Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like a fiery column before thee — the dark pillar not yet turned — Samuel Taylor Coleridge — Logician, Metaphysician, Bard ! — How have I seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration (while he weighed the disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula) to hear thee unfold, in thy deep and sweet intonations, the mysteries of...
Сторінка 93 - June," and I could say with the poet, " But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation !" Bridget's was more a waking bliss than mine, for she easily remembered her old acquaintance again — some altered features, of course, a little grudged at. At first, indeed, she was ready to disbelieve for joy ; but the scene soon reconfirmed itself in her affections — and she traversed every...
Сторінка 388 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES. I HAVE had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful schooldays, All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.