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... least re- quires no aid , is governed by no law , but the impulses of its own will . We confess , how- ever much we may admire independence of feeling and erectness of spirit in general or practical questions , yet in works of genius we ...
... least re- quires no aid , is governed by no law , but the impulses of its own will . We confess , how- ever much we may admire independence of feeling and erectness of spirit in general or practical questions , yet in works of genius we ...
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... least so . It would be diffi- cult to imagine that the Author of Waverley is in the smallest degree a pedant ; as it would be hard to persuade ourselves that the author of Childe Harold and Don Juan is not a cox- comb , though a ...
... least so . It would be diffi- cult to imagine that the Author of Waverley is in the smallest degree a pedant ; as it would be hard to persuade ourselves that the author of Childe Harold and Don Juan is not a cox- comb , though a ...
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... importance by the romantic associations with which he surrounds them ; but generally ( at least ) takes common - place thoughts and events , and endeavours to express with him to a banquet of rich praise , brooding LORD BYRON . II.
... importance by the romantic associations with which he surrounds them ; but generally ( at least ) takes common - place thoughts and events , and endeavours to express with him to a banquet of rich praise , brooding LORD BYRON . II.
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... the " rich strong , " or golden sky above him , and " goes sounding on his way , " in eloquent accents , uncompelled and free ! Persons of the greatest capacity are often those , who for this reason do the least ; MR . COLERIDGE . 61.
... the " rich strong , " or golden sky above him , and " goes sounding on his way , " in eloquent accents , uncompelled and free ! Persons of the greatest capacity are often those , who for this reason do the least ; MR . COLERIDGE . 61.
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William Hazlitt. those , who for this reason do the least ; for surveying themselves from the highest point of view , amidst the infinite variety of the universe , their own share in it seems trifling , and scarce worth a thought , and ...
William Hazlitt. those , who for this reason do the least ; for surveying themselves from the highest point of view , amidst the infinite variety of the universe , their own share in it seems trifling , and scarce worth a thought , and ...
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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.