Letters of Anna Seward: Written Between the Years 1784 and 1807, Volume 2 |
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... heart . The few short hours in which I was gratified by your society , are registered in the volume of my memory , in characters that will be coeval with its existence . Long has it been my creed that , with minds and hearts of a ...
... heart . The few short hours in which I was gratified by your society , are registered in the volume of my memory , in characters that will be coeval with its existence . Long has it been my creed that , with minds and hearts of a ...
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... and fairest , " Which set on fire my youthful heart , And all my dreams , and all my wanderings shar'd And bless'd . " And with those various essentials , which form its excellence , at least in the writings of others , 4 LETTER I.
... and fairest , " Which set on fire my youthful heart , And all my dreams , and all my wanderings shar'd And bless'd . " And with those various essentials , which form its excellence , at least in the writings of others , 4 LETTER I.
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... heart , and strewed your pillow with thorns ; —but never for misfortunes ; during the narration of which , Wit peeps over your shoulder , puts his hand before your mouth , and tells the story himself . I once wrote a sonnet in such an ...
... heart , and strewed your pillow with thorns ; —but never for misfortunes ; during the narration of which , Wit peeps over your shoulder , puts his hand before your mouth , and tells the story himself . I once wrote a sonnet in such an ...
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... heart ; but genius , piety , and candour , very sweetly ' blended , shine with clear and steady light through every page of those journals . Your account of the mud city entertained me infinitely . It was indeed pity that Rousseau had ...
... heart ; but genius , piety , and candour , very sweetly ' blended , shine with clear and steady light through every page of those journals . Your account of the mud city entertained me infinitely . It was indeed pity that Rousseau had ...
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... heart always recoiled with horror from the miseries which I heard were inflicted on the negro slaves ; but I have had long acquaintance with a Mr Newton of this place , who made a large fortune in the East , where slavery pervades every ...
... heart always recoiled with horror from the miseries which I heard were inflicted on the negro slaves ; but I have had long acquaintance with a Mr Newton of this place , who made a large fortune in the East , where slavery pervades every ...
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Page 263 - These gifts to man the laws' of God ordain, These gifts he grants who grants the pow'r to gain; With these celestial wisdom calms the mind, And makes the happiness she does not
Page 299 - virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day what may be won Prom the hard season
Page 299 - nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light, and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine, whence we may rise To hear the lute well touch'd, or artful voice Warble immortal notes, and Tuscan air? He, who of these delights can judge, and spare To interpose them oft, is not unwise. With what tender pensive grace is that picture of the gloomy season, in the opening, brought to the
Page 13 - The dead man's knell Is there scarce ask'd for whom; and good men's lives - Expire before the flowers in their caps, Dying, or crc they
Page 267 - aggregate, are as freely used in ethic, metaphysic, or didactic pbetry', as in prose; “Remembrance and reflection, how allied! What thin partitions sense from thought divide !“ If in the sentence, quoted in my last from
Page 355 - more' plenteous leisure, that has fifteen volumes of the glorious Richardson upon their shelves? -. — “Who but rather turns To heaven's bright orb his unrestrained view, Than to the glimmering of a waxen flame! Who, that from Alpine heights his labouring eye,
Page 11 - to taste? Forbid who will, none shall from me with-hold Longer, thy offer'd good.” “Whether it be envy or reserve that forbids others to taste of thee,” is the implied meaning; and, to people used to poetry, surely sufficiently implied; while the ellipsis, by curtailing the words, gives rapid force to the meaning. Again, in the same poem, Book Tenth, line 245, —“ Whatever draws me, Or sympathy,
Page 382 - human heart, that Shakespeare of prose, Richardson, express himself upon this subject: “You are, all of you, too rich to be happy, child; for must not ‘each of' you, by the constitutions of your family, be put upon making yourselves still richer; and so every
Page 27 - hero. To me alone One of old Gideon's miracles was shown; For upon all the quicken'd ground ‘The fruitful seed of Heaven did brooding lie, And nothing but the muses fleece was dry.” Then the public hireling critics are not
Page 124 - the ocean's bed, But yet, anon, repairs his drooping head; And tricks his beams, and with