The Works of Charles Lamb: To which are Prefixed, His Letters, and a Sketch of His Life, Volumen 2Harper & Brothers, 1838 - 476 páginas |
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... heart withal - long since dissipated , or scattered into air at the blast of the breaking of that famous BUBBLE . Such is the SOUTH - SEA HOUSE — at least , such it was forty years ago , when I knew it — a magnificent relic ! What al ...
... heart withal - long since dissipated , or scattered into air at the blast of the breaking of that famous BUBBLE . Such is the SOUTH - SEA HOUSE — at least , such it was forty years ago , when I knew it — a magnificent relic ! What al ...
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... heart as the thousands which stand before it . He is the true actor , who , whether his part be a prince or a peasant , must act it with like intensity . With Tipp , form was everything . His life was formal . His actions seemed ruled ...
... heart as the thousands which stand before it . He is the true actor , who , whether his part be a prince or a peasant , must act it with like intensity . With Tipp , form was everything . His life was formal . His actions seemed ruled ...
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... heart exclaim upon sweet Calne in Wiltshire ! To this late hour of my life , I trace impressions left by the recollection of those friendless holydays . The long warm days of summer never return but they bring with them a gloom from the ...
... heart exclaim upon sweet Calne in Wiltshire ! To this late hour of my life , I trace impressions left by the recollection of those friendless holydays . The long warm days of summer never return but they bring with them a gloom from the ...
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... heart sickening to call to recollection . I have been called out of my bed , and waked for the purpose , in the coldest winter nights - and this not once , but night after night - in my shirt , to receive the discipline of a leathern ...
... heart sickening to call to recollection . I have been called out of my bed , and waked for the purpose , in the coldest winter nights - and this not once , but night after night - in my shirt , to receive the discipline of a leathern ...
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... heart even then was burning to anticipate ! Co - Grecian with S. was Th- who has since executed with ability various diplomatic functions at the Northern courts . Th- was a tall , dark , saturnine youth , sparing of speech , with raven ...
... heart even then was burning to anticipate ! Co - Grecian with S. was Th- who has since executed with ability various diplomatic functions at the Northern courts . Th- was a tall , dark , saturnine youth , sparing of speech , with raven ...
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Página 84 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Página 100 - What wond'rous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass.
Página 35 - 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.
Página 287 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Página 357 - tis true I have gone here and there And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Página 141 - ... that the flesh of swine, or indeed of any other animal, might be cooked (burnt, as they called it) without the necessity of consuming a whole house to dress it. Then first began the rude form of a gridiron. Roasting by the string or spit came in a century or two later; I forget in whose dynasty. By such slow degrees, concludes the manuscript, do the most useful, and seemingly the most obvious, arts make their way among mankind.
Página 250 - Then spake Joshua to the LORD in the day when the LORD delivered up the Amorites before the children of Israel, and he said in the sight of Israel, Sun, stand thou still upon Gibeon; and thou Moon, in the valley of Ajalon.
Página 392 - Achilles' image stood his spear Grip'd in an armed hand; himself behind Was left unseen, save to the eye of mind: A hand, a foot, a face, a leg, a head, Stood for the whole to be imagined.
Página 142 - Death came with timely care — his memory is odoriferous, — no clown curseth, while his stomach half rejecteth, the rank bacon, — no coal-heaver bolteth him in reeking sausages, — he hath a fair sepulchre in the grateful stomach of the judicious epicure, — and for such a tomb might be content to die.
Página 360 - ... the flaying of his feelings alive, did not make a fair dismissal from the stage of life the only decorous thing for him. If he is to live and be happy after, if he could sustain this world's burden after, why all this pudder and preparation, — why torment us with all this unnecessary sympathy? As if the childish pleasure of getting his gilt robes and sceptre again could tempt him to act over again his misused station ! — as if, at his years and with his experience, anything was left but to...