The Gentlest Art: A Choice of Letters, by Entertaining HandsEdward Verrall Lucas Macmillan, 1907 - 422 pagina's |
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Pagina xi
... DEATH OF HIS RAVEN THE SWAN OF LICHFIELD LOSES SAPPHO CHARLES LAMB AND HIS DOG 161 · • 162 164 CHARLES DICKENS DESCRIBES HIS WELCOME HOME · 166 VIII . URBANITY AND NONSENSE HORACE WALPOLE AFFECTS TO REPRIMAND LADY HOWE CHARLES DICKENS ...
... DEATH OF HIS RAVEN THE SWAN OF LICHFIELD LOSES SAPPHO CHARLES LAMB AND HIS DOG 161 · • 162 164 CHARLES DICKENS DESCRIBES HIS WELCOME HOME · 166 VIII . URBANITY AND NONSENSE HORACE WALPOLE AFFECTS TO REPRIMAND LADY HOWE CHARLES DICKENS ...
Pagina xiv
... DEATH AND FUNERAL OF TOM MOODY SERGEANT DUNT CRAVES PERMISSION TO FISH IN COL . CART- WRIGHT'S STREAM CAPTAIN NELSON TELLS COLLINGWOOD OF HIS HOPES AND 311 · 312 313 FEARS WITH REGARD TO THE FRENCH • • 314 XV . AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY SIR ...
... DEATH AND FUNERAL OF TOM MOODY SERGEANT DUNT CRAVES PERMISSION TO FISH IN COL . CART- WRIGHT'S STREAM CAPTAIN NELSON TELLS COLLINGWOOD OF HIS HOPES AND 311 · 312 313 FEARS WITH REGARD TO THE FRENCH • • 314 XV . AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY SIR ...
Pagina xv
... DEATH 373 CHARLES LAMB LOSES AN OLD FRIEND • 374 JEREMY TAYLOR TELLS JOHN EVELYN OF THE DEATH OF A LITTLE SON 377 JEREMY TAYLOR WISHES JOHN EVELYN WELL 377 JEREMY TAYLOR COMFORTS JOHN EVELYN IN THE DEATH OF A SON 377 XV XIX . SIX ...
... DEATH 373 CHARLES LAMB LOSES AN OLD FRIEND • 374 JEREMY TAYLOR TELLS JOHN EVELYN OF THE DEATH OF A LITTLE SON 377 JEREMY TAYLOR WISHES JOHN EVELYN WELL 377 JEREMY TAYLOR COMFORTS JOHN EVELYN IN THE DEATH OF A SON 377 XV XIX . SIX ...
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... Death . Miss Potune a Lady of my acquaintance praises me dreadfully . I repeated something out of Dean Swift , and she said I was fit for the stage , and you may think I was primmed up with majestick Pride , but upon my word I felt ...
... Death . Miss Potune a Lady of my acquaintance praises me dreadfully . I repeated something out of Dean Swift , and she said I was fit for the stage , and you may think I was primmed up with majestick Pride , but upon my word I felt ...
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... Death or diseases bar every portal through which we mean to pass ; and , though we may escape them and reach the last chamber , what a wild adventurer is he that centres his hopes at the end of such an avenue ! I sit contented with the ...
... Death or diseases bar every portal through which we mean to pass ; and , though we may escape them and reach the last chamber , what a wild adventurer is he that centres his hopes at the end of such an avenue ! I sit contented with the ...
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affectionate amuse beautiful believe bless brother called Carlyle Charles Dickens Charles Lamb COMBE FLOREY creature dear delightful Dickens dine dinner dream Edward FitzGerald eyes fancy feel French gentleman give hand happy head hear heard heart Helvellyn honour hope Horace Walpole horse John Keats keep kind Lady letter live London look Lord Lord Holland Madame Madame du Deffand miles mind Miss morning mother Mürren never night once pain perhaps Pict pigtail pleasure poor Pray pretty reason remember Scott seems seen sent servant sister Skiddaw streets suppose Sydney Smith T. E. Brown talk tell thank thing thought to-day to-morrow told town trees walk week Weller wife William Cowper wish woman wonder write yesterday young Young Ireland
Populaire passages
Pagina 279 - Then Jesus said unto them, Yet a little while is the light with you. Walk while ye have the light, lest darkness come upon you : for he that walketh in darkness knoweth not whither he goeth. 36 While ye have light, believe in the light, that ye may be the children of light.
Pagina 131 - I have given up Hyperion — there were too many Miltonic inversions in it — Miltonic verse cannot be written, but in an artful, or rather, artist's humour. I wish to give myself up to other sensations. English ought to be kept up.
Pagina 227 - Such-a-one : it is so with physicians (I will not speak of my own trade), soldiers, English, Scotch, French, and the rest. But principally I hate and detest that animal called man — although I heartily love John, Peter, Thomas, and so forth.
Pagina 121 - I set out with Mary to Keswick, without giving Coleridge any notice, for my time, being precious, did not admit of it. He received us with all the hospitality in the world, and gave up his time to show us all the wonders of the country.
Pagina 391 - Nothin' like it," replied his father. " But don't you think it means more ? " inquired Sam. " Veil p'raps it is a more tenderer word," said Mr. Weller, after a few moments' reflection.
Pagina 353 - Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow as now it flows. "And here, on this delightful day, I cannot choose but think How oft, a vigorous man, I lay Beside this fountain's brink. "My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
Pagina 40 - Mrs. Leicester'; the best you may suppose mine; the next best are my coadjutor's. You may amuse yourself in guessing them out; but I must tell you mine are but one-third in quantity of the whole. So much for a very delicate subject. It is hard to speak of one's self, etc.
Pagina 146 - To see the sun shining on its bright grass, fresh, when we first visited it, with the autumnal dews, and hear the whispering of the wind among the leaves of the trees which have overgrown the tomb of Cestius, and the soil which is stirring in the sun-warm earth, and to mark the tombs, mostly of women...
Pagina 409 - Me and my brother were then the victims of his feury since which we have suffered very much which leads us to the arrowing belief that we have received some injury in our insides, especially as no marks of violence are visible externally. I am screaming out loud all the time I write and so is my brother which takes off my attention rather and I hope will excuse mistakes.
Pagina 226 - I have employed my time (besides ditching) in finishing, correcting, amending, and transcribing my ' Travels ' [Gulliver's], in four parts complete, newly augmented, and intended for the press when the world shall deserve them, or rather, when a printer shall be found brave enough to venture his ears.