An excursion to Windsor, in July 1810. Also A sail down the river Medway, July, 1811. To which is annexed, a Journal of a trip to Paris, in the autumn of 1816, by John Evans, jun |
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Oliver Goldsmith gives us , likewise , a curious anecdote of this strangest of all
strange mortals : — " A party once agreed to walk down to the house of a
nobleman , twelve miles from town . As every one agreed to make the best of his
way ...
Oliver Goldsmith gives us , likewise , a curious anecdote of this strangest of all
strange mortals : — " A party once agreed to walk down to the house of a
nobleman , twelve miles from town . As every one agreed to make the best of his
way ...
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If it be the chief point of friendship to comply with a friend's motions and
inclinations , he possesses this in an eminent degree ; he lies down when I sit ,
and walks when I walk , which is more than many good friendş can pretend to :
witness our ...
If it be the chief point of friendship to comply with a friend's motions and
inclinations , he possesses this in an eminent degree ; he lies down when I sit ,
and walks when I walk , which is more than many good friendş can pretend to :
witness our ...
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The walk to the city was pleasant , through a shady road lined with trees . A
young man accosted us on the road who belonged to the Fleur de Bled ; he was
our Cicerone afterwards , for which we gave him four francs . It was very difficult
to ...
The walk to the city was pleasant , through a shady road lined with trees . A
young man accosted us on the road who belonged to the Fleur de Bled ; he was
our Cicerone afterwards , for which we gave him four francs . It was very difficult
to ...
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Shortly after our arrival we walked into the cathe , dral church of St . Bouvon ,
where service was being performed ; afterwards took a pleasant walk till dusk
through the Place d ' Armes , & c . , and along the banks of the canal , called la ...
Shortly after our arrival we walked into the cathe , dral church of St . Bouvon ,
where service was being performed ; afterwards took a pleasant walk till dusk
through the Place d ' Armes , & c . , and along the banks of the canal , called la ...
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Walked afterwards with our laquais de place ( whom we had also taken with us in
the morning ) to the Palace of LAKEN . ' Our road lay through the Allée Verde ,
which consists of two walks or roads ; one on each side of the canal , lined with ...
Walked afterwards with our laquais de place ( whom we had also taken with us in
the morning ) to the Palace of LAKEN . ' Our road lay through the Allée Verde ,
which consists of two walks or roads ; one on each side of the canal , lined with ...
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Сторінка 328 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Сторінка 378 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Сторінка 374 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful ! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Сторінка 120 - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
Сторінка 367 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain, Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient...
Сторінка 21 - 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.
Сторінка 428 - O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning.
Сторінка 428 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Сторінка 407 - From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Сторінка 351 - Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way.
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| Назва | An excursion to Windsor, in July 1810. Also A sail down the river Medway, July, 1811. To which is annexed, a Journal of a trip to Paris, in the autumn of 1816, by John Evans, jun |
| Автор | John Evans |
| Опубліковано | 1817 |
| Оригінал із | Оксфордський університет |
| Оцифровано | 16 бер. 2007 |
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