The Recreations of Christopher North, 1권William Blackwood & sons, 1842 |
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... bosom of far Loch Rannoch . Is that the pluffer at partridge - pouts who had nearly been the death of poor Ponto ? Lord Kennedy himself might take a lesson now from the straight and steady style in which , on the mountain brow , and up ...
... bosom of far Loch Rannoch . Is that the pluffer at partridge - pouts who had nearly been the death of poor Ponto ? Lord Kennedy himself might take a lesson now from the straight and steady style in which , on the mountain brow , and up ...
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... bosom the schoolboy salutes the dawning of the cool - clear - crisp , yes , crisp October morn , ( for there has been a slight frost , and the almost leafless hedgerows are all glitter- ing with rime ; ) and , little time lost at dress ...
... bosom the schoolboy salutes the dawning of the cool - clear - crisp , yes , crisp October morn , ( for there has been a slight frost , and the almost leafless hedgerows are all glitter- ing with rime ; ) and , little time lost at dress ...
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... bosoms - as they sat in their holy- day dresses , feeling as if the season of youth had hardly yet flown by , or were , on such a merry meeting , for a blink restored ! Boys and virgins - those bold even in their bashfulness - these ...
... bosoms - as they sat in their holy- day dresses , feeling as if the season of youth had hardly yet flown by , or were , on such a merry meeting , for a blink restored ! Boys and virgins - those bold even in their bashfulness - these ...
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... bosom the blackest shadows , nor will suffer herself to be saddened in the fulness and brightness of her contentment ; through the heaviest flood the blue skies will still be making their appearance with an impa- tient smile , and all ...
... bosom the blackest shadows , nor will suffer herself to be saddened in the fulness and brightness of her contentment ; through the heaviest flood the blue skies will still be making their appearance with an impa- tient smile , and all ...
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... bosom of boyhood from that glorious branch of hawthorn , in the chimney— itself almost a tree , so thick - so deep - so rich its load of blossoms — so like its fragrance to something breathed from heaven — and so transitory in its ...
... bosom of boyhood from that glorious branch of hawthorn , in the chimney— itself almost a tree , so thick - so deep - so rich its load of blossoms — so like its fragrance to something breathed from heaven — and so transitory in its ...
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277 페이지 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
329 페이지 - An honest heart was almost all his stock ; His drink the living water from the rock : The milky dams supplied his board, and lent Their kindly fleece to baffle winter's shock ; And he, though oft with dust and sweat besprent, Did guide and guard their wanderings wheresoe'er they went.
167 페이지 - Now, Spring returns ; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known ; Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns, And all the joys of life with health are flown.
329 페이지 - And sees, on high, amidst th' encircling groves, From cliff to cliff the foaming torrents shine: While waters, woods, and winds, in concert join, And echo swells the chorus to the skies. Would Edwin this majestic scene resign For aught the huntsman's puny craft supplies ? Ah ! no : he better knows great Nature's charms to prize.
81 페이지 - ... so a Scotch mist becomes a shower — and a shower a flood — and a flood a storm — and a storm a tempest — and a tempest thunder and lightning — and thunder and lightning heaven-quake and earthquake — till the heart of poor wee Kit quaked, and almost died within him in the desert.
371 페이지 - Methought there passed along the lawn the image of one now in his tomb ! The memory of that bright day returns, when Windermere glittered with all her sails in honour of the great Northern Minstrel, and of him the Eloquent, whose lips are now mute in the dust. Methinks we see his smile benign — that we hear his voice silver-sweet ! " But away with melancholy, Nor doleful changes ring" — as snch thoughts came like shadows, like shadows let them depart — and spite of that which happeneth to all...
328 페이지 - There lived in Gothic days, as legends tell, A shepherd-swain, a man of low degree ; Whose sires, perchance, in Fairyland might dwell, Sicilian groves, or vales of Arcady ; But he, I ween, was of the north countrie;* A nation famed for song, and beauty's charms ; Zealous, yet modest; innocent, though free ; Patient of toil ; serene amidst alarms ; Inflexible in faith ; invincible in arms.
75 페이지 - Be hush'd, my dark spirit ! for wisdom condemns When the faint and the feeble deplore ; Be strong as the rock of the ocean that stems A thousand wild waves on the shore ! Through the perils of chance, and the scowl of disdain, May thy front be...
90 페이지 - There sometimes doth a leaping fish Send through the tarn a lonely cheer; The crags repeat the raven's croak, In symphony austere; Thither the rainbow comes — the cloud — And mists that spread the flying shroud; And sunbeams; and the sounding blast, That, if it could, would hurry past; But that enormous barrier holds it fast.
333 페이지 - And Dryden, in immortal strain, Had raised the Table Round again,* But that a ribald King and Court Bade him toil on, to make them sport ; Demanded for their niggard pay, Fit for their souls, a looser lay, Licentious satire, song, and play ; The world defrauded of the high design, Profaned the God-given strength, and marr'd the lofty line.