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Pagina 12
... hands , and groaning , " Out , damned spot , " while the Haunted felt in her dream , that " not all the perfumes of Arabia could sweeten that little hand ! " Then there was eloquence in the world , that is , in London , in those days ...
... hands , and groaning , " Out , damned spot , " while the Haunted felt in her dream , that " not all the perfumes of Arabia could sweeten that little hand ! " Then there was eloquence in the world , that is , in London , in those days ...
Pagina 13
... hand in hand together through the moral and intellectual empire of mind- nor , in the world's admiration , is the triumphal car of victory unworthy of being placed near the Muses ' bower . What mighty ones have breathed the air of that ...
... hand in hand together through the moral and intellectual empire of mind- nor , in the world's admiration , is the triumphal car of victory unworthy of being placed near the Muses ' bower . What mighty ones have breathed the air of that ...
Pagina 26
... hand he carried a substantial cane , headed with ivory , such as rich men of a certain age are in the habit of carrying , more as a prop to their dig nity than to their limbs . Though not so fat as a London alderman in full perfection ...
... hand he carried a substantial cane , headed with ivory , such as rich men of a certain age are in the habit of carrying , more as a prop to their dig nity than to their limbs . Though not so fat as a London alderman in full perfection ...
Pagina 27
... hand upon my shoulder . " Hark ye a moment , mine honest friend - there is yet one thing for you to learn - one ... hands , and chuck- ling with delight , as if he had some pleasant piece of mischief in view- pleasant , I mean , to ...
... hand upon my shoulder . " Hark ye a moment , mine honest friend - there is yet one thing for you to learn - one ... hands , and chuck- ling with delight , as if he had some pleasant piece of mischief in view- pleasant , I mean , to ...
Pagina 28
... hand or foot the sky , too , grew darker and darker ; and I began to think it would be as well to rest contented with what I had got , and enjoy myself while there was any twilight remaining . But here again I had reckoned with- out my ...
... hand or foot the sky , too , grew darker and darker ; and I began to think it would be as well to rest contented with what I had got , and enjoy myself while there was any twilight remaining . But here again I had reckoned with- out my ...
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Pagina 113 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Pagina 113 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire; Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Pagina 113 - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Pagina 113 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Pagina 191 - Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 277 - And peace went with them, one and all, And each calm pillow spread: But Guilt was my grim Chamberlain That lighted me to bed, And drew my midnight curtains round, With fingers bloody red!
Pagina 114 - The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long. She wept with pity and delight, She blushed with love, and virgin shame; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name.
Pagina 428 - Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little Fly, Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, — Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue; Thinking only of her crested head — poor foolish thing! At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast.
Pagina 277 - One that had never done me wrong, A feeble man and old: I led him to a lonely field; The moon shone clear and cold: Now here, said I, this man shall die, And I will have his gold!
Pagina 278 - Oh, God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with dizzy brain, The human life I take ; And my red right hand grows raging hot, Like Cranmer's at the stake. " And still no peace for the restless clay, Will wave or mould allow ; The horrid thing pursues my soul, — It stands before me now ! " The fearful Boy looked up, and saw Huge drops upon his brow.