Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, 1±ÇR. Bentley, 1852 - 558ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... not even yet sufficiently known , and for innumerable personal qualities worth all the talent in the world . SWALLOWFIELD , NEAR READING , DECEMBER , 1851 . MARY RUSSELL MITFORD . PREFACE . THE title of this Book gives a very.
... not even yet sufficiently known , and for innumerable personal qualities worth all the talent in the world . SWALLOWFIELD , NEAR READING , DECEMBER , 1851 . MARY RUSSELL MITFORD . PREFACE . THE title of this Book gives a very.
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Or, Books, Places, and People Mary Russell Mitford. - PREFACE. The title of this Book gives a very imperfect.
Or, Books, Places, and People Mary Russell Mitford. - PREFACE. The title of this Book gives a very imperfect.
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... gives a very imperfect idea of the contents . Perhaps it would be difficult to find a short phrase that would accurately de- scribe a work so miscellaneous and so wayward ; a work where there is far too much of personal gossip and of ...
... gives a very imperfect idea of the contents . Perhaps it would be difficult to find a short phrase that would accurately de- scribe a work so miscellaneous and so wayward ; a work where there is far too much of personal gossip and of ...
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... be . " " Nowe sell me , Sir Kyng , thy bryde soe gay , As she sits laced in pall , And as many gold nobles I will give , As there be ryngs in the hall . " " And what wolde ye doe with my bryde soe 14 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
... be . " " Nowe sell me , Sir Kyng , thy bryde soe gay , As she sits laced in pall , And as many gold nobles I will give , As there be ryngs in the hall . " " And what wolde ye doe with my bryde soe 14 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
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... guest , Upon a thankless errand ; Fear not to touch the best , The truth shall be thy warrant . Go , since I needs must die , And give the world the lie . Go tell the Court it glows And shines like rotten 16 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
... guest , Upon a thankless errand ; Fear not to touch the best , The truth shall be thy warrant . Go , since I needs must die , And give the world the lie . Go tell the Court it glows And shines like rotten 16 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
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233 ÆäÀÌÁö - The higher he's a-getting, The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry; For, having lost...
289 ÆäÀÌÁö - Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground ; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent) Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.
319 ÆäÀÌÁö - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
320 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
222 ÆäÀÌÁö - When upon some slight encouragement I first visited your Lordship, I was overpowered like the rest of mankind by the enchantment of your address, and could not forbear to wish that I might boast myself le vainqueur du vainqueur de la terre...
106 ÆäÀÌÁö - There is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair...
48 ÆäÀÌÁö - In the first rank of these did Zimri ' stand, A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long ; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
235 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
221 ÆäÀÌÁö - World,' that two papers, in which my ' Dictionary ' is recommended to the public, were written by your lordship. To be so distinguished, is an honour, which, being very little accustomed to favours from the great, I know not well how to receive, or in what terms to acknowledge.
152 ÆäÀÌÁö - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.