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his countenance braced up and glistening with health and spirits - with a huge , plethoric bag , which his robust ... spirit of the scene , riding in the whirlwind , and directing the storm of popular debate , with a strength of lungs ...
his countenance braced up and glistening with health and spirits - with a huge , plethoric bag , which his robust ... spirit of the scene , riding in the whirlwind , and directing the storm of popular debate , with a strength of lungs ...
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... voice miraculous Can renovate my spirit's vernal prime , Nor thou , my Muse , forbear That ecstasy to share , I laugh at Fortune , and defy old Time . THE VILLAGE BELLS . Funera plango ; fulgura frango , Invocation to the Cuckoo . 39.
... voice miraculous Can renovate my spirit's vernal prime , Nor thou , my Muse , forbear That ecstasy to share , I laugh at Fortune , and defy old Time . THE VILLAGE BELLS . Funera plango ; fulgura frango , Invocation to the Cuckoo . 39.
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... spirit fill'd the globe ; All felt , what none again shall feel . To clasp her charms on Love's warm breast Man gave to Nature added grace : On the tranced eye , all , all impress'd A Godhead's sacred trace . Where now - as sages teach ...
... spirit fill'd the globe ; All felt , what none again shall feel . To clasp her charms on Love's warm breast Man gave to Nature added grace : On the tranced eye , all , all impress'd A Godhead's sacred trace . Where now - as sages teach ...
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... with sweet flowers , ought to be able to blow them all away in a moment , ― substituting in their place that free , fresh , and unpremeditated gaiety of heart , that involuntary effusion of pure animal spirit 70 British Gallery of Art .
... with sweet flowers , ought to be able to blow them all away in a moment , ― substituting in their place that free , fresh , and unpremeditated gaiety of heart , that involuntary effusion of pure animal spirit 70 British Gallery of Art .
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of heart , that involuntary effusion of pure animal spirit , which vents itself in " nods , and becks , and wreathed smiles , " - in off - hand jollity , and heedless joyance - in any thing rather than courtly courtesies and cold common ...
of heart , that involuntary effusion of pure animal spirit , which vents itself in " nods , and becks , and wreathed smiles , " - in off - hand jollity , and heedless joyance - in any thing rather than courtly courtesies and cold common ...
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Сторінка 41 - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Сторінка 278 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Сторінка 339 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Сторінка 536 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Сторінка 539 - O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.
Сторінка 114 - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future date of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
Сторінка 113 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Сторінка 539 - Then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours: For time is like a fashionable host, That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd as he would fly, Grasps in the comer. Welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
Сторінка 63 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Сторінка 114 - After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame.