Critical and Miscellaneous Essays, Volume 3Carey and Hart, 1842 |
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... sweet or solemn imagery —in the inland regions of our soul : nor can we question the recollections as they rise - being ghosts , they are silent - their coming and their going alike a mystery— but sometimes - as now - they are happy ...
... sweet or solemn imagery —in the inland regions of our soul : nor can we question the recollections as they rise - being ghosts , they are silent - their coming and their going alike a mystery— but sometimes - as now - they are happy ...
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... sweet to infant minds , " what they love they remember - and then how easy- how happy — to get things by heart ! Happiest of all— the things held holy on earth as in heaven - because appertaining here to eternal life . TO THE SCOTTISH ...
... sweet to infant minds , " what they love they remember - and then how easy- how happy — to get things by heart ! Happiest of all— the things held holy on earth as in heaven - because appertaining here to eternal life . TO THE SCOTTISH ...
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... sweet compulsion to the old wizard's heart . He is so humane ! Only look at him for a few minutes , and liking becomes love - love becomes veneration . And all this even before he has opened his lips - by the mere power of his ogles and ...
... sweet compulsion to the old wizard's heart . He is so humane ! Only look at him for a few minutes , and liking becomes love - love becomes veneration . And all this even before he has opened his lips - by the mere power of his ogles and ...
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... sweet sounds , Feeding the soul , and eagerly imbibed As cool refreshing water , by the care Of the industrious husbandman , diffused Through a parch'd meadow - field in time of drought . " Our natural disposition , too , is as amiable ...
... sweet sounds , Feeding the soul , and eagerly imbibed As cool refreshing water , by the care Of the industrious husbandman , diffused Through a parch'd meadow - field in time of drought . " Our natural disposition , too , is as amiable ...
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... sweet , Felt in the blood , and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind , With tranquil restoration : -feelings , too , Of unremembered pleasure : such , perhaps , As have no slight or trivial influence On that best ...
... sweet , Felt in the blood , and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind , With tranquil restoration : -feelings , too , Of unremembered pleasure : such , perhaps , As have no slight or trivial influence On that best ...
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Page 49 - Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Page 341 - OFT, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me ; The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night...
Page 45 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love...
Page 48 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest noW.
Page 45 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
Page 44 - But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind...
Page 43 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh ! night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Page 334 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;' Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Page 335 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
Page 46 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create, And what perceive; well pleased to recognise In nature and the language of the sense, The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.