Essays of Elia, and Eliana. With a memoir by Barry Cornwall, Volumen2G. Bell, 1879 |
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... of a Drunkard " PAGE 359 Reflections in the Pillory 361 Cupid's Revenge 364 A Death - bed . The Defeat of Time ; or , a Tale of the Fairies 369 389 398 Appendix 401 PREFACE . BY A FRIEND OF THE LATE ELIA . CONTENTS . vii.
... of a Drunkard " PAGE 359 Reflections in the Pillory 361 Cupid's Revenge 364 A Death - bed . The Defeat of Time ; or , a Tale of the Fairies 369 389 398 Appendix 401 PREFACE . BY A FRIEND OF THE LATE ELIA . CONTENTS . vii.
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... Death does not shrink up his human victim at this rate . The burnt ashes of a man weigh more in their proportion . Had I seen these brick - and - mortar knaves at their process of destruction , at the plucking of every panel I should ...
... Death does not shrink up his human victim at this rate . The burnt ashes of a man weigh more in their proportion . Had I seen these brick - and - mortar knaves at their process of destruction , at the plucking of every panel I should ...
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... death , yet freshness of immortality . Mine , too , thy lofty Justice Hall , with its one chair of authority , high - backed and wickered , once the terror of luckless poacher , or self - forgetful maiden - so common since , that bats ...
... death , yet freshness of immortality . Mine , too , thy lofty Justice Hall , with its one chair of authority , high - backed and wickered , once the terror of luckless poacher , or self - forgetful maiden - so common since , that bats ...
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... death's head at your banquet , -Agathocles ' pot , -a Mordecai in your gate , -a Lazarus at your door , -a lion in your path , -a frog in your cham- ber , a fly in your ointment , - -a mote in your eye , -a triumph to your enemy , -an ...
... death's head at your banquet , -Agathocles ' pot , -a Mordecai in your gate , -a Lazarus at your door , -a lion in your path , -a frog in your cham- ber , a fly in your ointment , - -a mote in your eye , -a triumph to your enemy , -an ...
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... Death ) with the shade of some recently departed candle - snuffer . But mercy ! what strippings , what tearing off of histrionic robes , and private vanities ! what de- nudations to the bone , before the surly Ferryman will admit you to ...
... Death ) with the shade of some recently departed candle - snuffer . But mercy ! what strippings , what tearing off of histrionic robes , and private vanities ! what de- nudations to the bone , before the surly Ferryman will admit you to ...
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Essays of Elia and Eliana... with a Memoir by Barry Cornwall, Volumen2 Charles Lamb Vista completa - 1892 |
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Página 108 - I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me, that feel the like, thy state descries. Then, even of fellowship, O Moon, tell me, Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ? Do they above love to be loved, and yet Those lovers scorn, whom that love doth possess ? Do they call virtue there — ungratefulness ? The last line of this poem is a little obscured by transposition.
Página 108 - COME, sleep ; O sleep ! the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The indifferent judge between the high and low ; With shield of proof, shield me from out the prease Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw.
Página 114 - To hear him speak, and sweetly smile, You were in Paradise the while. A sweet attractive kind of grace ; A full assurance given by looks ; Continual comfort in a face, The lineaments of Gospel books — I trow that count'nance cannot lye, Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
Página 111 - scuse serves ; she makes her wrath appear In beauty's throne — -see now, who dares come near Those scarlet judges, threat'ning bloody pain?
Página 162 - ... and is willing to take both halves of the blame to his single share. I see no harm in people making much of themselves in that sense of the word. It may give them a hint how to make much of others. But now — what I mean by the word — we never do make much of ourselves. None but the poor can do it. I do not mean the veriest poor of all, but persons, as we were, just above poverty.
Página 164 - ... well-carpeted fireside, sitting on this luxurious sofa, be once more struggling up those inconvenient staircases, pushed about, and squeezed, and elbowed by the poorest rabble of poor gallery scramblers, — could I once more hear those anxious shrieks of yours, — and the delicious Thank God, we are safe, which always followed when the topmost stair, conquered, let in the first light of the whole cheerful...
Página 76 - Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement I could scarce trust myself with myself. It was like passing out of Time into Eternity — for it is a sort of Eternity for a man to have his Time all to himself. It seemed to me that I had more time on my hands than I could ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, I was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue; I could see no end of my possessions; I wanted some steward, or judicious bailiff, to manage my estates in Time for me.
Página 114 - You knew — who knew not Astrophel? (That I should live to say I knew, And have not in possession still!) Things known permit me to renew — Of him you know his merit such, I cannot say — you hear — too much. Within these woods of Arcady He chief delight and pleasure took; And on the mountain Partheny, Upon the crystal liquid brook, The Muses met him every day, That taught him sing, to write, and saj.
Página 134 - Then spake Joshua to the LORD in the day when the LORD delivered up the Amorites before the children of Israel, and he said in the sight of Israel, Sun, stand thou still upon Gibeon; and thou Moon, in the valley of Ajalon.
Página 22 - Another follows with his selection. So the entire journal transpires at length by piece-meal. Seldom-readers are slow readers, and without this expedient no one in the company would probably ever travel through the contents of a whole paper. Newspapers always excite curiosity. No one ever lays one down without a feeling of disappointment. What an eternal time that gentleman in black, at Nando's, keeps the paper ! I am sick of hearing the waiter bawling out incessantly, " the Chronicle is in hand,...