The Quarterly Review, Volume 110John Murray, 1861 - English literature |
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... says himself , in reference to this period of his childhood , that he thanks Providence for four things - first , that he lived in a rustic solitude ; secondly , that the solitude was in England ; thirdly , that ' his infant feelings ...
... says himself , in reference to this period of his childhood , that he thanks Providence for four things - first , that he lived in a rustic solitude ; secondly , that the solitude was in England ; thirdly , that ' his infant feelings ...
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... says , with the depth and novelty of his views . She feared she had never understood the Bible . For that purpose , said her new Mentor , Greek was indispensable , and Greek it was determined they should learn . Lexicons and New ...
... says , with the depth and novelty of his views . She feared she had never understood the Bible . For that purpose , said her new Mentor , Greek was indispensable , and Greek it was determined they should learn . Lexicons and New ...
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... says De Quincey , under the influence of these soothing reminiscences , is always a gentleman - who made light of these eccentricities , and held out a helping hand to the destitute young stranger . That it turned out valueless ...
... says De Quincey , under the influence of these soothing reminiscences , is always a gentleman - who made light of these eccentricities , and held out a helping hand to the destitute young stranger . That it turned out valueless ...
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... says not one syllable . Whether he read or whether he idled we are left to conjecture . And this is the more singular , because the two favourite pursuits of De Quincey are also the studies most prized in the University of Oxford ...
... says not one syllable . Whether he read or whether he idled we are left to conjecture . And this is the more singular , because the two favourite pursuits of De Quincey are also the studies most prized in the University of Oxford ...
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... says , half jocularly , but apparently quite truly , that it is characteristic of the opium - eater never to finish anything . He himself never finished anything , except his sentences , which are models of elaborate workmanship . But ...
... says , half jocularly , but apparently quite truly , that it is characteristic of the opium - eater never to finish anything . He himself never finished anything , except his sentences , which are models of elaborate workmanship . But ...
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Page 467 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them...
Page 468 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings': at the helm A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthron'd in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy, Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.
Page 327 - He is made one with Nature. There is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder to the song of night's sweet bird. He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone ; Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own, Which wields the world with never-wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Page 447 - Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly.
Page 461 - And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
Page 328 - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light for ever shines, Earth's shadows fly ; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
Page 456 - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will, Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill!
Page 296 - For now the Poet cannot die, Nor leave his music as of old, But round him ere he scarce be cold Begins the scandal and the cry : 'Proclaim the faults he would not show : Break lock and seal: betray the trust: Keep nothing sacred : 'tis but just The many-headed beast should know.
Page 441 - The turtle to her make hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs : The hart hath hung his old head on the pale ; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes flete with new repaired scale.
Page 542 - It is the land that freemen till, That sober-suited Freedom chose, The land, where girt with friends or foes A man may speak the thing he will ; A land of settled government, A land of just and old renown, Where Freedom broadens slowly down From precedent to precedent...