Summer excursions in ... Kent, along the banks of the rivers Thames and MedwayWm. S. Orr and Company, 1847 - 120 pàgines |
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Pàgina 2
... hand - to Chatham , with its fortified lines and mingled population , half naval , half military or to that fine old English mansion , Knole House , bedded amongst groves of forest trees , with its oaken panelled and tapestried chambers ...
... hand - to Chatham , with its fortified lines and mingled population , half naval , half military or to that fine old English mansion , Knole House , bedded amongst groves of forest trees , with its oaken panelled and tapestried chambers ...
Pàgina 8
... hand- some but not over busy market , and start from Hungerford Stairs . The barges , moored side by side , jutting into the stream , and dignified by the title of " pier , " have little safety and still less convenience ; but a glance ...
... hand- some but not over busy market , and start from Hungerford Stairs . The barges , moored side by side , jutting into the stream , and dignified by the title of " pier , " have little safety and still less convenience ; but a glance ...
Pàgina 10
... of success respecting both the objects of his ambition , with the seals of the Chancellorship of England in his hand , and with his ' Organon ' in the press , which he had DURHAM HOUSE - THE ADELPHI . proudly called , ' 10.
... of success respecting both the objects of his ambition , with the seals of the Chancellorship of England in his hand , and with his ' Organon ' in the press , which he had DURHAM HOUSE - THE ADELPHI . proudly called , ' 10.
Pàgina 14
... hands folded piously over their breasts , and legs crossed , in token of their pilgrimage to the Holy City . This chief memorial of the by - gone brotherhood of soldier - monks lies beyond the trim - kept Temple Gardens - an oasis in ...
... hands folded piously over their breasts , and legs crossed , in token of their pilgrimage to the Holy City . This chief memorial of the by - gone brotherhood of soldier - monks lies beyond the trim - kept Temple Gardens - an oasis in ...
Pàgina 17
... hand . - Charles Lamb , one of the purest , most truthful , and plea- santest of English writers , says : " I was born , and passed the first seven years of my life , in the Temple . Its church , its halls , its gardens , its fountain ...
... hand . - Charles Lamb , one of the purest , most truthful , and plea- santest of English writers , says : " I was born , and passed the first seven years of my life , in the Temple . Its church , its halls , its gardens , its fountain ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
abbey Admiral afterwards anchor ancient arches bank beauty beneath Bishop boat bridge building Castle chancel Chapel Charles Charlton Charlton House Chatham Dockyard church Cobham Hall colour court curious Deptford Dockyard Duke Earl Elizabeth Eltham Eltham Palace England erected Erith Essex excursion favourite feet fire fleet gallant gallery garden gate gateway Gravesend Greenhithe Greenwich ground guns Hall hand Henry honour horse hundred Kent king lady land Lesnes Lesnes Abbey London Lord Cobham manor mansion ment miles military monument naval noble painted palace park pass picture picturesque pier pleasant portrait present Prince prisoner Queen reign rich Richard river Rochester Rochester Castle Royal Royal Arsenal sail scene seen ships Shooter's Hill shore side Sir John Sir John Oldcastle Southfleet spot stands stone stream Street Swanscombe Thames thou thousand Tilbury Fort tower town trees vessels village walk walls whilst Woolwich yonder
Passatges populars
Pàgina 17 - THREE Poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next in majesty •, In both the last. The force of Nature could no further go ; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Pàgina 18 - Earth has not anything to show more fair; Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty...
Pàgina 133 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Pàgina 286 - leap out, leap out!" bang, bang! the sledges go; Hurrah! the jetted lightnings are hissing high and low; A hailing fount of fire is struck at every squashing blow ; The leathern mail rebounds the hail; the rattling cinders strow The ground around; at every bound the sweltering fountains flow; And, thick and loud, the swinking crowd at every stroke pant "ho!
Pàgina 133 - When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettur'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty.
Pàgina 286 - Strike in, strike in, the sparks begin to dull their rustling red!" Our hammers ring with sharper din, our work will soon be sped ; Our anchor soon must change his bed of fiery rich array, For a hammock at the roaring bows, or an oozy couch of clay; Our anchor soon must change the lay of merry craftsmen here, For the Yeo-heave-o...
Pàgina 2 - Through the cleft rock, and, chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass, that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course, Nature inanimate employs sweet sounds, But animated nature sweeter still, To soothe and satisfy the human ear.
Pàgina 286 - ... ho!" Leap out, leap out, my masters! leap out, and lay on load! Let's forge a goodly anchor — a bower thick and broad ; For a heart of oak is hanging on every blow, I bode; And I see the good ship riding, all in a perilous road, — The low reef roaring on her lee; the roll of ocean...
Pàgina 286 - But while ye swing your sledges, sing ; and let the burden be, " The Anchor is the Anvil King, and royal craftsmen we ; Strike in, strike in, the sparks begin to dull their rustling red!" Our hammers ring with sharper din, our work will soon be sped ; Our anchor soon must change his bed of fiery rich array...
Pàgina 13 - Let him that is a true-born gentleman, And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth, From on this brier pluck a white rose with me. Som. Let him that is no coward, nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.