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Pagina 21
... better than our picturesque have conveyed the idea excited in his mind by the wild scenery of the Combs of Devonshire , their shelving banks , their noisy rills almost lost to sight among the thick foliage of the mountain oak . It is a ...
... better than our picturesque have conveyed the idea excited in his mind by the wild scenery of the Combs of Devonshire , their shelving banks , their noisy rills almost lost to sight among the thick foliage of the mountain oak . It is a ...
Pagina 89
... the coach - office . He was a man of fine talents , and a kind heart , worthy of better things . I came down to endeavour to prove an alibi for him , but in vain . But on that day , while LETTER OF AN ADVENTURER . 89.
... the coach - office . He was a man of fine talents , and a kind heart , worthy of better things . I came down to endeavour to prove an alibi for him , but in vain . But on that day , while LETTER OF AN ADVENTURER . 89.
Pagina 106
... better , because he repeated , with the greatest fluency , all the choicest and most favourite passages which he had either read or heard upon the subject of devoted love ; and was not therefore embarrassed by any of that bash- fulness ...
... better , because he repeated , with the greatest fluency , all the choicest and most favourite passages which he had either read or heard upon the subject of devoted love ; and was not therefore embarrassed by any of that bash- fulness ...
Pagina 114
... better than his company . ' " What must I do , " said the Hon . J. W. Ward to Lord Byron , " What must I do , to be re - whigged ? " — " You must first , " answered the noble poet , " be re - warded . " ON MR . ROGERS ' POEM OF HUMAN ...
... better than his company . ' " What must I do , " said the Hon . J. W. Ward to Lord Byron , " What must I do , to be re - whigged ? " — " You must first , " answered the noble poet , " be re - warded . " ON MR . ROGERS ' POEM OF HUMAN ...
Pagina 118
... better painted since the days of Salvator : his banditti have the listless ferocity of minds which can be excited only by acts of rapine , or the spirit and activity of combatting fiends , which , in either case , cannot fail of ...
... better painted since the days of Salvator : his banditti have the listless ferocity of minds which can be excited only by acts of rapine , or the spirit and activity of combatting fiends , which , in either case , cannot fail of ...
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Pagina 33 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age and dust ; Who in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
Pagina 177 - I was stared at, hooted at, grinned at, chattered at, by monkeys, by paroquets, by cockatoos. I ran into pagodas: and was fixed, for centuries, at the summit, or in secret rooms; I was the idol; I was the priest; I was worshipped; I was sacrificed.
Pagina 41 - That the dead are seen no more," said Imlac, " I will not undertake to maintain, against the concurrent and unvaried testimony of all ages, and of all nations. There is no people, rude or learned, among whom apparitions of the dead are not related and believed. This opinion, which perhaps prevails as far as human nature is diffused, could become universal only by its truth : those, that never heard of one another, would not have agreed in a tale which nothing but experience can make credible. That...
Pagina 177 - ... the vast age of the race and name overpowers the sense of youth in the individual. A young Chinese seems to me an antediluvian man renewed. Even Englishmen, though not bred in any knowledge of such institutions, cannot but shudder at the mystic sublimity of castes that have flowed apart, and refused to mix, through such immemorial tracts of time ; nor can any man fail to be awed by the names of the Ganges or the Euphrates.
Pagina 405 - ... rising from her reeking hide ; a wall-eyed horse, tired of the loneliness of the stable, was poking his spectral head out of a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves ; an unhappy cur, chained to a doghouse hard by, uttered something, every now and then, between a bark and a yelp ; a drab of a...
Pagina 405 - In one corner was a stagnant pool of water, surrounding an island of muck; there were several half-drowned fowls crowded together under a cart, among which was a miserable, crest-fallen cock, drenched out of all life and spirit, his drooping tail matted, as it were, into a single feather, along which the water trickled from his back...
Pagina 28 - Thou givest salvation even for alms; Not with a bribed lawyer's palms. And this is mine eternal plea To Him that made heaven, earth, and sea. That, since my flesh must die so soon, And want a head to dine next noon, Just at the stroke, when my veins start and spread, Set on my soul an everlasting head!
Pagina 176 - Southern Asia, in general, is the seat of awful images and associations. As the cradle of the human race, it would alone have a dim and reverential feeling connected with it. But there are other reasons. No man can pretend that the wild, barbarous, and capricious superstitions of Africa, or of savage tribes elsewhere, affect him in the way that he, is affected by the ancient, monumental, cruel, and elaborate religions of Indostan. etc. The mere antiquity of Asiatic things, of their institutions,...
Pagina 178 - All the feet of the tables, sofas, &c., soon became instinct with life: the abominable head of the crocodile, and his leering eyes, looked out at me, multiplied into a thousand repetitions; and I stood loathing and fascinated.
Pagina 28 - That since my flesh must die so soon, And want a head to dine next noon, Just at the stroke when my veins start and spread, Set on my soul an everlasting head ! Then am I ready, like a palmer fit, To tread those blest paths which before I writ.