Wanderings and Excursions in North WalesC. Tilt, and Simpkin and Company, 1836 - 261 pàgines |
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Pàgina 2
... morning hours , and im- pressions never wholly effaced filled his mind with mournful plea- sure ; for he now beheld the ancient seat of his forefathers , * the spires of his native sea - port , and the wild blue hills of Cambria ...
... morning hours , and im- pressions never wholly effaced filled his mind with mournful plea- sure ; for he now beheld the ancient seat of his forefathers , * the spires of his native sea - port , and the wild blue hills of Cambria ...
Pàgina 26
... morning . If he should then be able to solve a triad of hard truths he was to be spared . The son , it seems , was an excellent harper , and played the king to sleep , and afterwards covered him with a large ox - hide , so heavy as to ...
... morning . If he should then be able to solve a triad of hard truths he was to be spared . The son , it seems , was an excellent harper , and played the king to sleep , and afterwards covered him with a large ox - hide , so heavy as to ...
Pàgina 37
... morning , in the earliest month of summer ; the river gradually assumed a deeper glow , as it reflected the rainbow - tints of the sunny dawn , while a soft , still haze hung over its banks far along the spreading Saltney , tinging ...
... morning , in the earliest month of summer ; the river gradually assumed a deeper glow , as it reflected the rainbow - tints of the sunny dawn , while a soft , still haze hung over its banks far along the spreading Saltney , tinging ...
Pàgina 51
... morning sworn fealty , to visit its blasphemous violation upon his head , declaring a day of retri- bution would assuredly follow a deed so revolting to every mind . But his betrayer only hurried forward more speedily till he reached ...
... morning sworn fealty , to visit its blasphemous violation upon his head , declaring a day of retri- bution would assuredly follow a deed so revolting to every mind . But his betrayer only hurried forward more speedily till he reached ...
Pàgina 91
... morning , Ah ! my Lord , ' said poor Ellis , in his broad , simple manner , had I prached when Master Wynne is in church , I shall have nothing but small - beer ; but when I do not prach when Master is in church , I may have my belly ...
... morning , Ah ! my Lord , ' said poor Ellis , in his broad , simple manner , had I prached when Master Wynne is in church , I shall have nothing but small - beer ; but when I do not prach when Master is in church , I may have my belly ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 53 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rode he the whilst ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried,
Pàgina 186 - And first one universal shriek there rush'd, Louder than the loud ocean, like a crash Of echoing thunder; and then all was hush'd, Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Pàgina 49 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Pàgina 132 - The soul and source of music, which makes known Eternal harmony, and sheds a charm, Like to the fabled Cytherea's zone, Binding all things with beauty ; — 'twould disarm The spectre Death, had he substantial power to harm. xci. Not vainly did the early Persian make His altar the high places and the peak Of earth-o'ergazing mountains...
Pàgina 198 - The current, that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage; But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamell'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage, And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport, to- the wild ocean.
Pàgina 138 - Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast where'er we roam, His first, best country, ever is at home. And yet, perhaps, if countries we compare, And estimate the blessings which they share, Though patriots flatter, still shall wisdom find An equal portion dealt to all mankind ; As different good, by art or nature given To different nations, makes their blessings even.
Pàgina 80 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Pàgina 53 - God save him !" No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, — That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Pàgina 186 - Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell, Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave, Then some leap'd overboard with dreadful yell, As eager to anticipate their grave ; And the sea yawn'd around her like a hell...
Pàgina 132 - All heaven and earth are still— though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep: — All heaven and earth are still: From the high host Of stars, to the lull'd lake and mountain-coast, All is concenter'd in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and defence.