Rambles and ReveriesJames P. Giffing, 1841 - 436 стор. |
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... Florence Revisited , 87 The Thespian Syren , 118 Modena , 139 A Journey , 149 Genoa , Bologna , • 157 162 Lucca , . 171 Leaf from a Log , 178 THOUGHTS ON THE POETS . Goldsmith , 191 Pope , 218 Cowper , 227 Shelley , 240 Burns , 262 ...
... Florence Revisited , 87 The Thespian Syren , 118 Modena , 139 A Journey , 149 Genoa , Bologna , • 157 162 Lucca , . 171 Leaf from a Log , 178 THOUGHTS ON THE POETS . Goldsmith , 191 Pope , 218 Cowper , 227 Shelley , 240 Burns , 262 ...
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... Florence Revisited , 87 The Thespian Syren , 118 Modena , 139 A Journey , 149 Genoa , Bologna , 157 • 162 Lucca , 171 Leaf from a Log , 178 THOUGHTS ON THE POETS . Goldsmith , Pope , Cowper , Shelley , Burns , · Wordsworth , 191 218 227 ...
... Florence Revisited , 87 The Thespian Syren , 118 Modena , 139 A Journey , 149 Genoa , Bologna , 157 • 162 Lucca , 171 Leaf from a Log , 178 THOUGHTS ON THE POETS . Goldsmith , Pope , Cowper , Shelley , Burns , · Wordsworth , 191 218 227 ...
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... Florence , does it require much imagination , momentarily to fancy , that the infant is springing from the bosom of its mother into our arms ? There is an almost perceptible motion in its posture , and a look of recognition in its eyes ...
... Florence , does it require much imagination , momentarily to fancy , that the infant is springing from the bosom of its mother into our arms ? There is an almost perceptible motion in its posture , and a look of recognition in its eyes ...
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... my mind . The passionate Neapolitan had flattered , and the genteel Frenchman had amused , but the faithful Yankee had won the heart of Angelica De Falco . FLORENCE REVISITED . " Florence , beneath the sun Of 86 LOVE IN A LAZZARET .
... my mind . The passionate Neapolitan had flattered , and the genteel Frenchman had amused , but the faithful Yankee had won the heart of Angelica De Falco . FLORENCE REVISITED . " Florence , beneath the sun Of 86 LOVE IN A LAZZARET .
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Henry Theodore Tuckerman. FLORENCE REVISITED . " Florence , beneath the sun Of cities , fairest one . " Shelley . WE had been riding all night along the Arno , whose turgid waters were shrunk to half their usual dimensions , by the ...
Henry Theodore Tuckerman. FLORENCE REVISITED . " Florence , beneath the sun Of cities , fairest one . " Shelley . WE had been riding all night along the Arno , whose turgid waters were shrunk to half their usual dimensions , by the ...
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Сторінка 219 - Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Сторінка 161 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Сторінка 183 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Сторінка 206 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence...
Сторінка 190 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' and sae grave; Weel-pleas'd to think her bairn's respected like the lave. O happy love ! where love like this is found : O heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — ' If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare — One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms, breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that...
Сторінка 52 - The Lord will provide. 2 The birds without barn Or storehouse are fed, From them let us learn To trust for our bread : His saints what is fitting Shall ne'er be denied, So long as 'tis written, The Lord will provide.
Сторінка 190 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Сторінка 183 - Dust to the dust ! but the pure spirit shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence it came, A portion of the Eternal, which must glow Through time and change, unquenchably the same, Whilst thy cold embers choke the sordid hearth of shame.
Сторінка 272 - She, as a veil down to the slender waist, Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevelled, but in wanton ringlets waved As the vine curls her tendrils, which implied Subjection, but required with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best received Yielded, with coy submission, modest pride, And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay.
Сторінка 106 - Stop at a Palace near the Reggio-gate, Dwelt in of old by one of the ORSINI. Its noble gardens, terrace above terrace, And rich in fountains, statues, cypresses, Will long detain you — but, before you go, Enter the house — forget it not, I pray you — And look awhile upon a picture there.