Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, Vydanie 9Woods and Crane, 1844 - 215 strán (strany) |
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Strana 4
... Darkness , 180 • Annette De L'Arbre , 182 Dan Lonesome - unfinished , 186 Castellanus , or the Castle - Builder turned Farmer , 197 To Niagara , 202 Lines Written at the Grave of Miss A. F. B. 204 Castles in the Air , 206 To Massa Boz ...
... Darkness , 180 • Annette De L'Arbre , 182 Dan Lonesome - unfinished , 186 Castellanus , or the Castle - Builder turned Farmer , 197 To Niagara , 202 Lines Written at the Grave of Miss A. F. B. 204 Castles in the Air , 206 To Massa Boz ...
Strana 22
... dark unknown - dark as the hidden path beyond the grave - and it was nobly dared to risk their all in defence of liberty . They knew that freedom spurned a vain parade , and would not bow in homage to high - born wealth ; yet their ...
... dark unknown - dark as the hidden path beyond the grave - and it was nobly dared to risk their all in defence of liberty . They knew that freedom spurned a vain parade , and would not bow in homage to high - born wealth ; yet their ...
Strana 25
... he strains , And drives her o'er the deep . A Cyclop at his forge , He shakes her thick ribb'd frame , E'en hell could not disgorge More dark and lurid flame ; He leaps and pitches with a groan , His breath's 25 The Great Western, •
... he strains , And drives her o'er the deep . A Cyclop at his forge , He shakes her thick ribb'd frame , E'en hell could not disgorge More dark and lurid flame ; He leaps and pitches with a groan , His breath's 25 The Great Western, •
Strana 37
... dark despair- My jealousy - or pride . Yes , when ambitious - ardent - young- I thought the world my own , My glowing portraits there were hung ; How have their colors flown ! - Some are by time defaced so far I look on them with pain ...
... dark despair- My jealousy - or pride . Yes , when ambitious - ardent - young- I thought the world my own , My glowing portraits there were hung ; How have their colors flown ! - Some are by time defaced so far I look on them with pain ...
Strana 64
... dark and dreary ; We stooped to drink of the sparkling rill And gather the blushing berry ; Dame Nature may sunder the Earth by storms And rocks upon rocks may serry , But I like her more in her fragile forms , My girl of Harper's Ferry ...
... dark and dreary ; We stooped to drink of the sparkling rill And gather the blushing berry ; Dame Nature may sunder the Earth by storms And rocks upon rocks may serry , But I like her more in her fragile forms , My girl of Harper's Ferry ...
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Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, Vydanie 9 St. Leger Landon Carter Úplné zobrazenie - 1844 |
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animel beauty bill blood body breath charms Cicero corn crows dare dark dead death deep Demosthenes devil dyspepsia earth eloquence ev'ry eyes feel fellows fire gaze gee and haw girl of Harper's glorious Goths grave hand Harper's Ferry hath head heard heart heaven Hen y Cl hogs honors hope horse John Adams king land laws look Lord Erskine mind mounted never night Northern Neck o'er oldfield school once orator passed Pill Jiddy Pinkney poor rhyme ride rock scene seem'd seems seen shaved Simon smile soon soul Southern Literary Messenger Speaker stood sure sweet tell thee thing thou thought thousand tion tongue triumph Rome true turn Twas uncle UNCLE SIMON Vicar of Bray Virginia wants to reign wave William Pinkney winds word
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Strana 200 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Strana 192 - As loath to leave the helpless maid, When, fast as shaft can fly, Bloodshot his eyes, his nostrils spread, The loose rein dangling from his head. Housing and saddle bloody red, Lord Marmion's steed rushed by...
Strana 196 - Of the first year ! a beauty ripe as harvest ! Whose skin is whiter than a swan all over, Than silver, snow, or lilies! a soft lip, Would tempt you to eternity of kissing! And flesh that melteth in the touch to blood ! Bright as your gold, and lovely as your gold ! Volp.
Strana 144 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Strana 83 - Taint in poetry, is it ?" interposed his father. " No, no/' replied Sam. " Wery glad to hear it," said Mr. Weller. " Poetry's unnat'ral ; no man ever talked poetry 'cept a beadle on boxin...
Strana 7 - I've often thought if I were asked Whose lot I envied most — What one, I thought most lightly tasked Of man's unnumber'd host — I'd say, I'd be a mountain boy, And drive a noble team, Wo, hoy ! Wo, hoy ! I'd cry, And lightly fly Into my saddle seat ; My rein I'd slack — My whip I'd crack — • What music is so sweet ? Six blacks I'd drive, of ample chest, All carrying high the head ; All...
Strana 115 - The floor of Heaven was thick inlaid With patines of bright gold ;"* A firmament beneath was made — A mimic Heaven unroll'd.
Strana 22 - Entertaining his friends with kindness, he was neither a prodigal nor a thrifty host. His first wife was Judith, daughter of John Armistead, Esq. ; his second, Betty, a descendant of the noble family of the Landons, by whom he had many children, on whose education he expended a considerable portion of his property.
Strana 40 - The tomb was railed round with green railing, and a sentinel walked round it night and day, to prevent approach within the railing. There was no inscription upon the tomb. The ground surrounding it, it was understood, was to be laid out as gardens, for the accommodation of those who came to visit the grave of the departed Emperor. The cemetery of Napoleon is a singular instance of adaptation to the character of the individual...
Strana 7 - This appeal was too cogent to be resisted ? Up jumped one of the justices, and protested that " it was not to be borne ; let the prisoner go : away with your British authorities !" The counsel for the accused rubbed his hands and winked at the attorney ; the attorney stood aghast ; his astonishment was too great for utterance, and the negress was halfway home, before he recovered from his amazement.