English Men of Letters, Volumen 2John Morley Harper & Bros., 1894 |
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... Never , " writes her son Robert Southey- " never was any human being blessed with a sweeter temper or a happier disposition . " Her face had been marred by the seams of small - pox , but its brightness and kindness remained ; there was ...
... Never , " writes her son Robert Southey- " never was any human being blessed with a sweeter temper or a happier disposition . " Her face had been marred by the seams of small - pox , but its brightness and kindness remained ; there was ...
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... never had Southey written a letter except the formal one dictated at Corston which be- gan with " Honoured Parents . " He cried for perplexity and vexation ; but Williams encouraged him , and present- ly a description of Stonehenge ...
... never had Southey written a letter except the formal one dictated at Corston which be- gan with " Honoured Parents . " He cried for perplexity and vexation ; but Williams encouraged him , and present- ly a description of Stonehenge ...
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... never half so vain of his talent as this queer creature , whose little figure of some five - feet - two I can perfectly call to mind , with his suit of rusty black , his more rusty wig , and his old cocked hat . Whenever he entered the ...
... never half so vain of his talent as this queer creature , whose little figure of some five - feet - two I can perfectly call to mind , with his suit of rusty black , his more rusty wig , and his old cocked hat . Whenever he entered the ...
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... never at- tained in any foreign tongue , except perhaps in the Portu- guese and the Spanish . Whenever the choice ... never learn a language in regular fashion ; the best grammar , he said , was always the shortest . Southey's ...
... never at- tained in any foreign tongue , except perhaps in the Portu- guese and the Spanish . Whenever the choice ... never learn a language in regular fashion ; the best grammar , he said , was always the shortest . Southey's ...
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... never was his life emptied of truth and meaning , and made in the deepest degree phantasmal by a secret shame lurking under a fair show . The youth Milton , with his grave upbringing , was happily not in the way of catch- ing the trick ...
... never was his life emptied of truth and meaning , and made in the deepest degree phantasmal by a secret shame lurking under a fair show . The youth Milton , with his grave upbringing , was happily not in the way of catch- ing the trick ...
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Página 187 - Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be. If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here: — up to the field, and give Away thy breath! Seek out — less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
Página 136 - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which overpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.
Página 46 - Near this spot Are deposited the Remains Of one Who Possessed Beauty Without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, And all the Virtues of Man Without his Vices. This Praise, which would be unmeaning flattery If inscribed over Human Ashes, Is but a just tribute to the Memory of "Boatswain," a Dog Who was born at Newfoundland, May, 1803, And died at Newstead Abbey Nov. 18, 1808.
Página 105 - MY days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal And seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedewed With tears of thoughtful gratitude.
Página 55 - Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where, Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone — glimmering through the dream of things that were : First in the race that led to Glory's goal, They won, and pass'd away — is this the whole ? A schoolboy's tale, the wonder of an hour ! The warrior's weapon and the sophist's stole Are sought in vain, and o'er each mouldering tower, Dim with the mist of years, gray flits the shade of power.
Página 20 - Their praise is hymn'd by loftier harps than mine: Yet one I would select from that proud throng, Partly because they blend me with his line, And partly that I did his sire some wrong...
Página 103 - A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave, Below the surface of the lake The dark vault lies...
Página 112 - The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughts, Is its own origin of ill and end, And its own place and time...
Página 22 - The moment was important in my poetical history ; for I date from it my consciousness of the infinite variety of natural appearances which had been unnoticed by the poets of any age or country, so far as I was acquainted with them ; and I made a resolution to supply, in some degree, the deficiency.
Página 103 - ... neither the music of the Shepherd, the crashing of the Avalanche, nor the torrent, the mountain, the Glacier, the Forest, nor the Cloud, have for one moment lightened the weight upon my heart, nor enabled me to lose my own wretched identity in the majesty, and the power, and the Glory, around, above, and beneath me.