Letters of Anna Seward: Written Between the Years 1784 and 1807, 1권A. Constable, 1811 - 432페이지 |
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... Lucy Porter , would resent the fidelity of the ه . # portrait . She thinks he was almost LETTER IX . 35 Miss Weston,
... Lucy Porter , would resent the fidelity of the ه . # portrait . She thinks he was almost LETTER IX . 35 Miss Weston,
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... Lucy Porter , who , were she in health , could communicate more than she would take the trouble of doing , is following apace her illustrious father - in - law . She is now too ill to be accessible to any of her friends , except Mr ...
... Lucy Porter , who , were she in health , could communicate more than she would take the trouble of doing , is following apace her illustrious father - in - law . She is now too ill to be accessible to any of her friends , except Mr ...
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... Lucy Porter is a woman of the strictest veracity ; and a more conscientious creature could not live than old Mrs Johnson , who , I have heard Mrs Por- ter say , has often mentioned the circumstance to her . It is curious to remark , in ...
... Lucy Porter is a woman of the strictest veracity ; and a more conscientious creature could not live than old Mrs Johnson , who , I have heard Mrs Por- ter say , has often mentioned the circumstance to her . It is curious to remark , in ...
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... Lucy Porter , had won Johnson's youthful heart , when she was upon a visit at my grandfather's in Johnson's school ... Porter's , attending his sick - bed , and , in a few months after his death , * Rev. John Hunter , master of the ...
... Lucy Porter , had won Johnson's youthful heart , when she was upon a visit at my grandfather's in Johnson's school ... Porter's , attending his sick - bed , and , in a few months after his death , * Rev. John Hunter , master of the ...
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... with me , that these poems equal Dryden's , as to the luxuriance of poetic creation , and the happiness of allusion , avoiding the slovenly coarseness of his style . Johnson's daughter - in - law , dear Lucy Porter 108 LETTER XXIII .
... with me , that these poems equal Dryden's , as to the luxuriance of poetic creation , and the happiness of allusion , avoiding the slovenly coarseness of his style . Johnson's daughter - in - law , dear Lucy Porter 108 LETTER XXIII .
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Adieu admire agreeable amiable amongst ANNA SEWARD Avignon bard beautiful benevolence blank verse celebrated character charming cold composition criticism dear delight Dewes Dr Johnson elegant envy Epic Poetry epithets excellence eyes fame fancy father feel flattering genius gentleman Gentleman's Magazine GEORGE HARDINGE Gibraltar glow graces happiness Hayley Hayley's heart honour hope hour idea imagination ingenious interest Knowles lady late LETTER Lichfield light literary Lord Lucy Porter lyre Madam March 25 Milton mind MISS WESTON Monody morning muse nature never nymph observe odes Ossian Paradise Lost passages perhaps Petrarch Piozzi pleasure poem poet poetic poetry praise prose regret rendered rhyme rocks scene sensibility Seward Shakespeare shew sonnet Sophia spirit style sublime sure sweet talents taste thou tion truth Vaucluse verse virtues Whalley WILLIAM HAYLEY wish writings youth
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218 페이지 - 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 regions of thick-ribbed ice...
360 페이지 - Thyself how wondrous then! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these Thy lowest works : yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels ! for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing : ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
356 페이지 - Moreover the light of the moon shall be as the light of the sun, and the light of the sun shall be sevenfold, as the light of seven days, in the day that the LORD bindeth up the breach of his people, and healeth the stroke of their wound.
110 페이지 - This pow'r has praise that virtue scarce can warm, Till fame supplies the universal charm. Yet Reason frowns on War's unequal game, Where wasted nations raise a single name; And mortgag'd states their grandsires...
19 페이지 - Thou sun, of this great world both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater ; sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou fall'st.
207 페이지 - Wing'd with red lightning and impetuous rage, Perhaps hath spent his shafts, and ceases now To bellow through the vast and boundless deep.
219 페이지 - Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
360 페이지 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
218 페이지 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill...
66 페이지 - he would hang a dog that read the ' Lycidas ' of Milton twice." " What, then," replied I, " must become of me, who can say it by heart ; and who often repeat it to myself with a delight, which grows by what it feeds upon ? " " Die," returned the growler,