Littell's Living Age, Volum 117Living Age Company Incorporated, 1873 |
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Pàgina 56
... perhaps , the two most pulpits that , so far back as history can reach , fierce and sanguinary wars in the world's his- have been preaching Catholicism , Anglican- tory , to hope that this wretched and clumsy ism , Presbyterianism ...
... perhaps , the two most pulpits that , so far back as history can reach , fierce and sanguinary wars in the world's his- have been preaching Catholicism , Anglican- tory , to hope that this wretched and clumsy ism , Presbyterianism ...
Pàgina 71
... perhaps as great a testimony to his son , Clarence Linden , makes for himself power as anything that could be said . But to return to the consideration with a position in the world which his elder which we started— Pelham is the very ...
... perhaps as great a testimony to his son , Clarence Linden , makes for himself power as anything that could be said . But to return to the consideration with a position in the world which his elder which we started— Pelham is the very ...
Pàgina 73
... perhaps for that very reason it is the least popular . There are readers . enough who love to be stimulated and ex- cited by descriptions of the rise and de- velopment of another kind of passion— and much more likely to tempt and lead ...
... perhaps for that very reason it is the least popular . There are readers . enough who love to be stimulated and ex- cited by descriptions of the rise and de- velopment of another kind of passion— and much more likely to tempt and lead ...
Pàgina 76
... Perhaps now , when we who are Lord Lytton's contemporaries haye suddenly become , by the touch of that Death which has removed him from our midst , that Posterity which is the final judge of all art — justice may be done to the highly ...
... Perhaps now , when we who are Lord Lytton's contemporaries haye suddenly become , by the touch of that Death which has removed him from our midst , that Posterity which is the final judge of all art — justice may be done to the highly ...
Pàgina 77
... perhaps because Art declines the secondary place - perhaps that a warmer inspiration is necessary to transport us bodily into a different age , and give us a living interest in the heroes and heroines whose lan- guage and manners are so ...
... perhaps because Art declines the secondary place - perhaps that a warmer inspiration is necessary to transport us bodily into a different age , and give us a living interest in the heroes and heroines whose lan- guage and manners are so ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 199 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Pàgina 199 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery...
Pàgina 427 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Pàgina 201 - If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne, And all this day an unaccustom'd spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
Pàgina 376 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Pàgina 198 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Pàgina 196 - And who, in time, knows whither we may vent The treasure of our tongue, to what strange shores This gain of our best glory shall be sent, T' enrich unknowing nations with our stores? What worlds in th' yet unformed Occident May come refined with th
Pàgina 251 - And there are also many other things which Jesus did, the which, if they should be written every one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that should be written.
Pàgina 194 - Trompington I laughed with Chaucer in the hawthorn shade ; Heard him, while birds were warbling, tell his tales Of amorous passion. And that gentle Bard, Chosen by the Muses for their Page of State — Sweet Spenser, moving through his clouded heaven With the moon's beauty and the moon's soft pace, I called him Brother, Englishman, and Friend ! Yea, our blind Poet, who in his later day, Stood almost single ; uttering odious truth...
Pàgina 348 - Was roofed with clouds of rich emblazonry Dark purple at the zenith, which still grew Down the steep West into a wondrous hue Brighter than burning gold, even to the rent Where the swift sun yet paused in his descent Among the many-folded hills : they were Those famous Euganean hills, which bear, As seen from Lido thro...