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... This censure applies to the first Cantos of DON JUAN much more than to the last . It has been called a TRISTRAM SHANDY in rhyme : it is rather a poem written about itself . mind , in which he sows the seeds of never- LORD BYRON . 19.
... This censure applies to the first Cantos of DON JUAN much more than to the last . It has been called a TRISTRAM SHANDY in rhyme : it is rather a poem written about itself . mind , in which he sows the seeds of never- LORD BYRON . 19.
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... called Derwent , after the river of that name . Nothing can be more characteristic of his mind than this circumstance . All his ideas indeed are like a river , flow- ing on for ever , and still murmuring as it flows , discharging its ...
... called Derwent , after the river of that name . Nothing can be more characteristic of his mind than this circumstance . All his ideas indeed are like a river , flow- ing on for ever , and still murmuring as it flows , discharging its ...
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... called Legitimacy . A wilful man , ac- cording to the Scotch proverb , must have his way . If it were the cause to which he was sincerely attached , he would adhere to it through good report and evil report ; but it is himself to whom ...
... called Legitimacy . A wilful man , ac- cording to the Scotch proverb , must have his way . If it were the cause to which he was sincerely attached , he would adhere to it through good report and evil report ; but it is himself to whom ...
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... called The Vision of Judgment , as a specimen of what might be done in English hexameters ? In a court - poem all should be trite and on an approved model . He might as well have presented himself at the levee in a fancy or masquerade ...
... called The Vision of Judgment , as a specimen of what might be done in English hexameters ? In a court - poem all should be trite and on an approved model . He might as well have presented himself at the levee in a fancy or masquerade ...
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... called , according to the old proverb , " the spoiled child of fortune : " Mr. Wordsworth might plead , in mitigation of some peculiarities , that he is " the spoiled child of disappointment . " We are convinced , if he had been early a ...
... called , according to the old proverb , " the spoiled child of fortune : " Mr. Wordsworth might plead , in mitigation of some peculiarities , that he is " the spoiled child of disappointment . " We are convinced , if he had been early a ...
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146 ÆäÀÌÁö - He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.
116 ÆäÀÌÁö - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
137 ÆäÀÌÁö - Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn ; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy.
57 ÆäÀÌÁö - Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he?
116 ÆäÀÌÁö - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast...
106 ÆäÀÌÁö - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
108 ÆäÀÌÁö - It is the first mild day of March: Each minute sweeter than before, The red-breast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field.
115 ÆäÀÌÁö - Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died: She closed the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide...
136 ÆäÀÌÁö - Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
119 ÆäÀÌÁö - I WISH I was where Anna lies, For I am sick of lingering here ; And every hour, affection cries, Go and partake her humble bier. I wish I could ! for when she died, I lost my all ; and life has proved, Since that sad hour, a dreary void, A waste unlovely, and unloved.