History of English Literature: By H.A. Taine, Translated by H. Van Laun... With a Preface Prepared Expressly for this Translation by the Author, Том 1Holt, 1885 |
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... night , seized thirty of the thanes who were asleep , and returned in his war - craft with their car- casses ; for twelve years the dreadful ogre , the beastly and greedy creature , father of Orks and Jötuns , devoured men and emptied ...
... night , seized thirty of the thanes who were asleep , and returned in his war - craft with their car- casses ; for twelve years the dreadful ogre , the beastly and greedy creature , father of Orks and Jötuns , devoured men and emptied ...
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... night - watch over the stable , he fell asleep . A stranger appeared to him , and asked him to sing something , and these words came into his head : ' Now we ought to praise the Lord of heaven , the power of the Creator , and His skill ...
... night - watch over the stable , he fell asleep . A stranger appeared to him , and asked him to sing something , and these words came into his head : ' Now we ought to praise the Lord of heaven , the power of the Creator , and His skill ...
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... night , swart under heaven , dark and waste , until this worldly creation through the word existed of the Glory - King . . . . The earth as yet waz not green with grass ; ocean cover'd , swart in eternal night , far and wide the dusky ...
... night , swart under heaven , dark and waste , until this worldly creation through the word existed of the Glory - King . . . . The earth as yet waz not green with grass ; ocean cover'd , swart in eternal night , far and wide the dusky ...
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... nights before the mass of All Saints . He was king over all the English nation , except that part that was under the ... night before the Assumption of St. Mary , so terribly as it never was before ince it was built.'1 It is thus the ...
... nights before the mass of All Saints . He was king over all the English nation , except that part that was under the ... night before the Assumption of St. Mary , so terribly as it never was before ince it was built.'1 It is thus the ...
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... night minstrels for you shall wake . ' 1 And such fancies and splendours the poets delight and lose them- selves ; and the result , like the embroideries of their canvas , bears the mark of this love of decoration . They weave it out of ...
... night minstrels for you shall wake . ' 1 And such fancies and splendours the poets delight and lose them- selves ; and the result , like the embroideries of their canvas , bears the mark of this love of decoration . They weave it out of ...
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Сторінка 305 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it : for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Сторінка 302 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still ; The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Сторінка 43 - And glittering temples of their hostile gods. The princes applaud with a furious joy ; And the king seized a flambeau with zeal to destroy ; Thais led the way, To light him to his prey, And like another Helen, fired another Troy.
Сторінка 43 - Now strike the golden lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge...
Сторінка 268 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Сторінка 282 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs ; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand...
Сторінка 298 - For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin?
Сторінка 419 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Сторінка 451 - Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell Receive thy new possessor; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
Сторінка 298 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...