First Impressions of England and Its PeopleGould and Lincoln, 1851 - 430 стор. |
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... streams on the Scottish side trot away north- wards toward the valley of the Tweed ; while on the English side they pursue a southerly course , and are included in the drainage of the Tyne . The stream which runs along the bare , open ...
... streams on the Scottish side trot away north- wards toward the valley of the Tweed ; while on the English side they pursue a southerly course , and are included in the drainage of the Tyne . The stream which runs along the bare , open ...
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... streaming pavements . The river which sweeps past the town was big in flood . I crossed along the bridge ; saw beyond , a half - drowned country , rich in fields and woods , and varied by the reaches of the stream ; and caught between ...
... streaming pavements . The river which sweeps past the town was big in flood . I crossed along the bridge ; saw beyond , a half - drowned country , rich in fields and woods , and varied by the reaches of the stream ; and caught between ...
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... streams through the old painted glass . It reminded me of the story told by the eastern traveller , who , in exploring a magnifi- cent temple , passed through superb porticoes and noble halls , to find a monkey enthroned in a little ...
... streams through the old painted glass . It reminded me of the story told by the eastern traveller , who , in exploring a magnifi- cent temple , passed through superb porticoes and noble halls , to find a monkey enthroned in a little ...
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... streams , that opened on either hand among the hills ; and the course of the railway train was , for a time , one of great vicissitude , now elevated high on an embankment , now burrowing deep in a tunnel . It is , the traveller finds ...
... streams , that opened on either hand among the hills ; and the course of the railway train was , for a time , one of great vicissitude , now elevated high on an embankment , now burrowing deep in a tunnel . It is , the traveller finds ...
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... stream a few miles higher up , with trees overhanging its banks , and fringes of green sedge set thick along its edges - loses caste as it gets among the mills and the print - works . There are myriads of dirty things given it to wash ...
... stream a few miles higher up , with trees overhanging its banks , and fringes of green sedge set thick along its edges - loses caste as it gets among the mills and the print - works . There are myriads of dirty things given it to wash ...
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Сторінка 194 - Tis here with boundless power I reign; And every health which I begin, Converts dull port to bright champagne; Such freedom crowns it at an inn. I fly from pomp, I fly from plate, I fly from falsehood's specious grin! Freedom I love, and form I hate, And choose my lodgings at an inn.
Сторінка 316 - Time made thee what thou wast, king of the woods; And time hath made thee what thou art — a cave For owls to roost in.
Сторінка 248 - Westward the course of empire takes its way, The four first acts already past, A fifth shall close the drama with the day : Time's noblest offspring is the last.
Сторінка 75 - His glimmering mazes cheer th* excursive sight, Yet turn, ye wanderers, turn your steps aside, Nor trust the guidance of that faithless light; For watchful, lurking, 'mid th' unrustling reed, At those mirk hours the wily monster lies, And listens oft to hear the passing steed, And frequent round him rolls his sullen eyes, If chance his savage wrath may some weak wretch surprise.
Сторінка 310 - So strong the zeal to immortalize himself Beats in the breast of man, that e'en a few, Few transient years, won from th' abyss abhorr'd Of blank oblivion, seem a glorious prize, And even to a clown. Now roves the eye ; And, posted on this speculative height, Exults in its command. The sheepfold here Pours out its fleecy tenants o'er the glebe.
Сторінка 188 - Whether to plant a walk in undulating curves, and to place a bench at every turn where there is an object to catch the view; to make water run where it will be heard, and to stagnate where it will be seen ; to leave intervals where the eye will be pleased, and to thicken the plantation where there is something to be hidden ; demands any great powers of mind, I will not enquire: perhaps a sullen and surly speculator may think such performances rather the sport than the business of human reason.
Сторінка 73 - Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen and save! Listen, and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus. By the earthshaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys...
Сторінка 318 - Stand, never overlook'd our favourite elms, That screen the herdsman's solitary hut; While far beyond, and overthwart the stream, That, as with molten glass, inlays the vale, The sloping land recedes into the clouds; Displaying on its varied side the grace Of hedge-row beauties numberless, square tower, Tall spire, from which the sound of cheerful bells Just undulates upon the listening ear; Groves, heaths, and smoking villages remote.
Сторінка 140 - Her speech was the melodious voice of Love, Her song the warbling of the vernal grove ; Her eloquence was sweeter than her song, Soft as her heart, and as her reason strong; Her form each beauty of her mind express'd, Her mind was Virtue by the Graces dress'd.
Сторінка 47 - Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart.