MacMillan's Magazine, Volume 57Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris 1888 |
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Pagina 2
... hour after hour to the whispering murmur through the innumerable lances of the reeds . But to reach this meadow it was necessary to pass a row of vast , lofty , straggling trees ( I suppose some species of poplar ) , and no words can ...
... hour after hour to the whispering murmur through the innumerable lances of the reeds . But to reach this meadow it was necessary to pass a row of vast , lofty , straggling trees ( I suppose some species of poplar ) , and no words can ...
Pagina 5
... hours , but he had some lessons from a resident cleric who superintended the household , and had other teachers more than perhaps any one knew . My father had often told his listening family of the great nobles who would from time to ...
... hours , but he had some lessons from a resident cleric who superintended the household , and had other teachers more than perhaps any one knew . My father had often told his listening family of the great nobles who would from time to ...
Pagina 13
... hours , until the sun was high in the heavens , and every sound and leaf was hushed in the noontide stillness and heat . Then crossing the river at a ferry , where a little village and some mills stayed its current for a time , I ...
... hours , until the sun was high in the heavens , and every sound and leaf was hushed in the noontide stillness and heat . Then crossing the river at a ferry , where a little village and some mills stayed its current for a time , I ...
Pagina 14
... hour I was dimly con- scious of a solemn blue sky overhead , of the dark foliage of the dying summer rising on the steep hill - sides on every hand , of a still afternoon full of sombre tints and sleeping sunlight , of the late ...
... hour I was dimly con- scious of a solemn blue sky overhead , of the dark foliage of the dying summer rising on the steep hill - sides on every hand , of a still afternoon full of sombre tints and sleeping sunlight , of the late ...
Pagina 16
... hours , before the iron horny- handed sons of men had filled the earth with toil and sorrow and grime : the race from which had sprung the creatures that had filled romance with elf - legends and stories of elf - kings and ladies , and ...
... hours , before the iron horny- handed sons of men had filled the earth with toil and sorrow and grime : the race from which had sprung the creatures that had filled romance with elf - legends and stories of elf - kings and ladies , and ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 204 - Doth any man doubt that if there were taken out of men's minds vain opinions, flattering hopes, false valuations, imaginations as one would, and the like, but it would leave the minds of a number of men poor shrunken things, full of melancholy and indisposition, and unpleasing to themselves?
Pagina 81 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Pagina 431 - Bottom's head might have been suggested by a trick mentioned in the History of the Damnable Life and Deserved Death of Dr. John Faustus, chap, xliii : — ' The guests having sat, and well eat and drank, Dr.
Pagina 90 - THERE is one mind common to all individual men. Every man is an inlet to the same and to all of the same. He that is once admitted to the right of reason is made a freeman of the whole estate. What Plato has thought, he may think ; what a saint has felt, he may feel ; what at any time has befallen any man, he can understand.
Pagina 31 - Oh Thou, who didst with pitfall and with gin Beset the Road I was to wander in, Thou wilt not with Predestined Evil round Enmesh, and then impute my Fall to Sin!
Pagina 194 - My purpose was only to have allotted to every Poet an Advertisement, like those which we find in the French Miscellanies, containing a few dates and a general character ; but I have been led beyond my intention, I hope, by the honest desire of giving useful pleasure.
Pagina 48 - ... as ourselves. The tenor, therefore, of their affections and feelings must have borne the same general proportion to our own.
Pagina 443 - ... good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels she had something heard, But not intentively.
Pagina 247 - The work was repugnant to me, chiefly from my not being able to see any meaning in the early steps in algebra. This impatience was very foolish, and in after years I have deeply regretted that I did not proceed far enough at least to understand something of the great leading principles of mathematics, for men thus endowed seem to have an extra sense.
Pagina 402 - Of Law there can be no less acknowledged than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world : all things in heaven and earth do her homage ; the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...