 | Longman (Firm) - 1899 - 296 pàgines
...themselves into my mind, and feed me, without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into nightwalks about her crowded streets, and...motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life. 25 All these emotions must be strange to you ; so are your rural emotions to me. But consider, what... | |
 | William John Hardy - 1900 - 512 pàgines
...themselves into my mind, and feed me without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about her crowded streets, and...motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life." Not Walt Whitman was more comprehensive in his catalogue of interests, or clasped the world to his... | |
 | John Cann Bailey - 1899 - 328 pàgines
...themselves into my mind and feed me, without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about her crowded streets, and...motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life." It is strange to have to go to the New World for a parallel to Lamb, oldestfashioned of men, whose... | |
 | Alfred Ainger - 1901 - 200 pàgines
...finest scenery failed to satisfy his sense of beauty. "The wonder of these sights," he says, " impels me into night-walks about her crowded streets, and...fulness of joy at so- much life. All these emotions must f be strange to you; so are your rural emotions to me. But consider what must I have been doing all... | |
 | George Henry Nettleton - 1901 - 254 pàgines
...man upon a black horse ! These are thy gods, O London ! " Letter to Wordsworth, January 30, 1801 : " I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life." Even after his visit to the English Lakes in 1802, when with Coleridge he climbed Mount Skiddaw, he... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1901 - 200 pàgines
...— all these things work themselves into my mind, and feed me, without a power of satiating me ... I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life! At the age of seven he obtained a presentation to Christ's Hospital, probably through the influence... | |
 | George Henry Nettleton - 1901 - 264 pàgines
...man upon a black horse ! These are thy gods, O London ! " Letter to Wordsworth, January 30, 1801 : "I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fulness of joy atso much life." Even after his visit to the English Lakes in 1802, when with Coleridge he climbed... | |
 | Esther Singleton - 1902 - 464 pàgines
...themselves into my mind, and feed me without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about her crowded streets, and...motley Strand from fulness of joy at so much life. ... I consider the clouds above me but as a roof beautifully painted, but unable to satisfy the mind;... | |
 | Charity Dye - 1903 - 248 pàgines
...me, without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about the crowded streets, and I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fullness of joy at so much life. All these emotions must be strange to you; so are your rural emotions... | |
 | Charity Dye - 1903 - 248 pàgines
...me, without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about the crowded streets, and I often shed tears in the motley Strand from fullness of joy at so much life. All these emotions must 'be strange to you; so are your rural emotions... | |
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... steams of soups from kitchens ; the pantomimes — London itself a pantomime and a masquerade — all these things work themselves into my mind, and feed me without a power of satiating me. The wonder of these sights impels me into night-walks about... 
