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Сторінка 20 - My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses...
Сторінка 31 - Fresh as the foam, new-bathed in Paphian wells> With rosy slender fingers backward drew From her warm brows and bosom her deep hair Ambrosial, golden round her lucid throat And shoulder : from the violets her light foot Shone rosy-white, and o'er her rounded form Between the shadows of the vine-bunches Floated the glowing sunlights, as she moved. " Dear mother Ida, harken ere I die.
Сторінка 105 - MAN, that is born of a woman, hath but a short time to live, and is full of misery. He cometh up, and is cut down like a flower; he fleeth as it were a shadow, and never continueth in one stay.
Сторінка 12 - ... carried him back to their day, and enabled him to realise those stirring scenes,, to feel their passions, and comprehend their arguments. He bought also most of the English poets, a few historians, and a large number of scientific works, for he was devoured with an eager curiosity to understand the stars that shone so brilliantly upon those hills — the phenomena of Nature with which he was brought in daily contact. When he had mastered a book, his friends the carriers, who called at the Shepherd's...
Сторінка 12 - Vol. ii., p. 12. in daily contact. . . . He saw, he felt Nature. The wind that whistled through the grass, and sighed in the tops of the dark fir trees, spoke to him a mystic language. The great sun in unclouded splendour slowly passing over the wide endless hills, told him a part of the secret. His books were not read, in the common sense of the term ; they were thought through. Not a sentence but what was thought over, examined, and its full meaning grasped and...

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