Recreations of a recluse [signed F.J.].1870 |
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... poor castle , that she may boast she hath beheld the man whose glory fills the world with high report . At once the Lord Talbot complies . There is plot and counterplot in the encounter , but with that we are not here concerned . It is ...
... poor castle , that she may boast she hath beheld the man whose glory fills the world with high report . At once the Lord Talbot complies . There is plot and counterplot in the encounter , but with that we are not here concerned . It is ...
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... poor friend Robert Emmet was as mild and gentle in his man- ner as any girl . " “ Mr. Dickens good - humouredly pictures his pre- sentation across the Atlantic to a Dr. Crocus , who " looks as if I didn't by any means realise his expec ...
... poor friend Robert Emmet was as mild and gentle in his man- ner as any girl . " “ Mr. Dickens good - humouredly pictures his pre- sentation across the Atlantic to a Dr. Crocus , who " looks as if I didn't by any means realise his expec ...
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... poor girls , with swimming eyes , " at their first sight of Suwarrow : -nor was their surprise Less than their grief ( and truly not less just ) To see an old man , rather wild than wise In aspect , plainly clad , besmeared with dust ...
... poor girls , with swimming eyes , " at their first sight of Suwarrow : -nor was their surprise Less than their grief ( and truly not less just ) To see an old man , rather wild than wise In aspect , plainly clad , besmeared with dust ...
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... Poor , " gets a commission from the Morning Chronicle newspaper , and reports upon the state of our poor ; the result being " a picture of life so wonderful , so awful , so piteous and pathetic , so exciting and terrible , that readers ...
... Poor , " gets a commission from the Morning Chronicle newspaper , and reports upon the state of our poor ; the result being " a picture of life so wonderful , so awful , so piteous and pathetic , so exciting and terrible , that readers ...
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... poor bards would , in this sceptic age , Appear as false as their * historian's page . • · Some years ago a story went the round of the papers , which , as was remarked at the time , if not originally due to the fancy of a penny - a ...
... poor bards would , in this sceptic age , Appear as false as their * historian's page . • · Some years ago a story went the round of the papers , which , as was remarked at the time , if not originally due to the fancy of a penny - a ...
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Page 40 - Go, hang yourselves all ! you are idle, shallow things : I am not of your element : you shall know more hereafter. [Exit. Sir To. Is't possible ? Fab. If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.
Page 243 - A snake's small eye blinks dull and shy, And the lady's eyes they shrunk in her head, Each shrunk up to a serpent's eye, And with somewhat of malice, and more of dread, At Christabel she looked askance!
Page 295 - Thou hast nor youth, nor age ; But, as it were, an after-dinner's sleep, Dreaming on both: for all thy blessed youth Becomes as aged, and doth beg the alms Of palsied eld ; and when thou art old, and rich, Thou hast neither heat, affection, limb, nor beauty, To make thy riches pleasant. What's yet in this, That bears the name of life? Yet in this life Lie hid more thousand deaths: yet death we fear, That makes these odds all even.
Page 147 - That light we see is burning in my hall. How far that little candle throws his beams ! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Page 151 - He said, I think I do. Then said Evangelist, Keep that light in your eye, and go up directly thereto, so shalt thou see the Gate; at which when thou knockest, it shall be told thee what thou shalt do.
Page 257 - Of sun and moon, and that the affrighted globe Should yawn at alteration.
Page 315 - I have protracted my work till most of those whom I wished to please have sunk into the grave, and success and miscarriage are empty sounds. I therefore dismiss it with frigid tranquillity, having little to fear or hope from censure or from praise.
Page 161 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower...
Page 41 - How now, Horatio? you tremble and look pale; Is not this something more than fantasy? What think you on 't? Hor. Before my God, I might not this believe Without the sensible and true avouch Of mine own eyes.
Page 143 - Action is transitory — a step, a blow, The motion of a muscle — this way or that — 'Tis done, and in the after-vacancy We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed : Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.