Toronto "called Back" and Emigration: With Reminiscences of a Recent Trip to Great Britain and Ireland. Containing an Account of the Visit of Her Majesty the Queen to Wales, the Mersey Tunnel, Manchester Ship Canal, and a Visit to the Marquis of Dufferin and Ava, at Clandeboye, with a Beautiful Lithograph Portrait of Her Majesty the Queen and Empress ...

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W. Briggs, 1890 - 155 стор.
 

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Сторінка 83 - Your sun and moon and skies and hills and lakes affect me no more, or scarcely come to me in more venerable characters, than as a gilded room with tapestry and tapers, where I might live with handsome visible objects. I consider the clouds above me but as a roof, beautifully painted but unable to satisfy the mind, and at last, like the pictures of the apartment of a connoisseur, unable to afford him any longer a pleasure. So fading upon me, from disuse, have been the Beauties of Nature, as they have...
Сторінка 83 - I have passed all my days in London, until I have formed as many and intense local attachments as any of you mountaineers can have done with dead Nature. The lighted shops of the Strand and Fleet Street; the innumerable trades, tradesmen, and customers, coaches...
Сторінка 83 - ... the bustle and wickedness round about Covent Garden, the very women of the Town, the Watchmen, drunken scenes, rattles, life awake, if you awake, at all hours of the night, the impossibility of being dull in Fleet Street, the crowds, the very dirt...
Сторінка 83 - Street, the crowds, the very dirt and mud, the sun shining upon houses and pavements, the print shops, the old book stalls, parsons cheap'ning books, coffee houses, steams of soups from kitchens, the pantomimes, London itself a pantomime and a masquerade, — all these things work themselves into my mind and feed me, without a power of satiating me.
Сторінка 106 - Born in America, in Europe bred, In Afrie travelled, and in Asia wed ; "Where long he lived and thrived, in London dead. Much good, some ill, he did; so hope all's even, And that his soul through mercy's gone to Heaven.
Сторінка 83 - I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life. All these emotions must be strange to you; so are your rural emotions to me.
Сторінка 126 - Then, as thro' life thy footsteps stray, And earthly beacons dimly shine, 'Let there be light' upon thy way, And holier guidance far than mine! 'Let there be light...
Сторінка 89 - It is thus embedded in the heart of the English monarchy — an element of poetic, patriarchal, heathen times, which, like Araunah's rocky threshing-floor in the midst of the Temple of Solomon, carries back our thoughts to races and customs now almost extinct ; a link which unites the Throne of England to the traditions of Tara and lona, and connects the charm of our complex civilization with the forces of our mother earth, — the stocks and stones of savage nature.
Сторінка 84 - It numbers within these boundaries 4,000,000 inhabitants. It comprises 100,000 foreigners from every quarter of the globe. It contains more Roman Catholics than Rome itself, more Jews than the whole of Palestine, more Irish than Dublin, more Scotchmen than Edinburgh, more Welshmen than Cardiff, and more country-bom persons than the counties of Devon, Warwickshire, and Durham combined.
Сторінка 114 - As they are seated, there is not one point to distinguish them from men : the dressing and powdering of the hair ; their wellstarched neckcloths ; the upper part of their habits, which they always wear, even at a dinner-party, made precisely like men's coats ; and regular black beaver men's hats. They looked exactly like two respectable superannuated old clergymen ; one the picture of Boruwlaski.

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