The Traveller and The Deserted Village: Ed. with Introduction and Notes by Arthur BarrettMacmillan, 1891 - 126 páginas |
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... described by Mr. Black in the " English Men of Letters Series " as the " Funeral March of a Marionnette . " About a year more spent in hard work , work nearly always in arrears , and the remuneration for which had been mostly ...
... described by Mr. Black in the " English Men of Letters Series " as the " Funeral March of a Marionnette . " About a year more spent in hard work , work nearly always in arrears , and the remuneration for which had been mostly ...
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... described in the next lines . Village , 11. 189-90- " As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form Cf. Deserted Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm . " 36. pomp , etc. , i.e. the pompous or proud palaces of the great , as ...
... described in the next lines . Village , 11. 189-90- " As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form Cf. Deserted Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm . " 36. pomp , etc. , i.e. the pompous or proud palaces of the great , as ...
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... described in the text , food , and a place to sleep on , he turns to the enumeration of the blessings of art , i.e. of those blessings which man has to provide for himself . Among these he classes liberty and content which may surely be ...
... described in the text , food , and a place to sleep on , he turns to the enumeration of the blessings of art , i.e. of those blessings which man has to provide for himself . Among these he classes liberty and content which may surely be ...
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... described by Byron- " Her daughters had their dowers From spoils of nations , and the exhaustless East Pour'd in her lap all gems in sparkling showers . In purple was she robed , and of her feast Monarchs partook and deem'd their ...
... described by Byron- " Her daughters had their dowers From spoils of nations , and the exhaustless East Pour'd in her lap all gems in sparkling showers . In purple was she robed , and of her feast Monarchs partook and deem'd their ...
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... described by Washington Irving in his account of Rip Van Winkle who " would sit on a wet rock , with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance , and fish all day without a murmur , even though he should not be encouraged by a single ...
... described by Washington Irving in his account of Rip Van Winkle who " would sit on a wet rock , with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance , and fish all day without a murmur , even though he should not be encouraged by a single ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adjective adverb appears ARTHUR BARRETT avarice beauty birds bittern blessings blest bliss blooms bowers breast called charms cheerful Citizen clergyman climes common Compare convey cottage crown dative Deserted Village desire e'en Elphinstone College emigration England English epithet expression feeling flowers freedom French Goldsmith happiness heart hoards honour hypallage idea Indian kind kings labour land letter Lissoy look Lord luxury means MICHAEL MACMILLAN mind nature notion noun o'er Pambamarca Paradise Lost participle passage peasant perhaps pleasure poems poet poet's poetical poetry pomp poor praise prefix Presidency College pride qualifies refers rich round seems sense sewed sinks skill smiling sorrow sound speak Stoops to Conquer storms supplied swain sweet sweet oblivion taken toil Traveller usually verb Vicar of Bray Vicar of Wakefield wealth woods over woods word wretched
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Página 27 - Where the dark scorpion gathers death around; Where at each step the stranger fears to wake The rattling terrors of the vengeful snake; Where crouching tigers wait their hapless prey, And savage men more murderous still than they; While oft in whirls the mad tornado flies, Mingling the ravaged landscape with the skies.
Página 24 - Hoards, e'en beyond the miser's wish, abound, And rich men flock from all the world around. Yet count our gains. This wealth is but a name That leaves our useful products still the same. Not so the loss. The man of wealth and pride Takes up a space that many poor supplied; Space for his lake, his park's extended bounds, Space for his horses, equipage, and hounds...
Página 18 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain...
Página 22 - The reverend champion stood. At his control, Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Página 19 - Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew — I still had hopes — my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last.
Página 7 - Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms ; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent and the whirlwind's roar But bind him to his native mountains more.
Página 1 - REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld or wandering Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against the houseless stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.
Página 25 - And while he sinks, without one arm to save, The country blooms — a garden, and a grave. Where then, ah! where, shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride?
Página 21 - Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shoulder'd his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learn'd to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Página 28 - Even now, methinks, as pondering here I stand, I see the rural virtues leave the land : Down, where yon anchoring vessel spreads the sail I.