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... thou art match'd with cloth of gold . Cloth of gold , do not despise , Though thou art matched with cloth of frize . It is this beautiful piece of sentiment which puts a heart into nis history and makes it worthy remembering . CHAPTER ...
... thou art match'd with cloth of gold . Cloth of gold , do not despise , Though thou art matched with cloth of frize . It is this beautiful piece of sentiment which puts a heart into nis history and makes it worthy remembering . CHAPTER ...
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... Thou , whoever thou may'st be , That hast this small field after me , Let the yearly rites be paid To her little slender shade ; So shall no disease or jar Hurt thy house or chill thy Lar ; But this tomb here be alone , The only ...
... Thou , whoever thou may'st be , That hast this small field after me , Let the yearly rites be paid To her little slender shade ; So shall no disease or jar Hurt thy house or chill thy Lar ; But this tomb here be alone , The only ...
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... Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give * * * He was not of an age , but for all time . • CHAPTER XI . Angling . THE anglers are a race CHAP X ...
... Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give * * * He was not of an age , but for all time . • CHAPTER XI . Angling . THE anglers are a race CHAP X ...
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... watery element . One might have said to Walton , " Oh ! flesh , how art thou fishified ! " He looks like a pike , dressed in broadcloth instead of butter . The face of his pupil and follower , or , CHAP . XI . ] 39 ANGLING . 39.
... watery element . One might have said to Walton , " Oh ! flesh , how art thou fishified ! " He looks like a pike , dressed in broadcloth instead of butter . The face of his pupil and follower , or , CHAP . XI . ] 39 ANGLING . 39.
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... thou come to fetch me then , bone of my bone ? Well ; if this isn't the gallantest day I have seen many a year ! It puts me in mind — it puts me in mind " - -Here the chirping old lady was about to remind the doctor of the days of his ...
... thou come to fetch me then , bone of my bone ? Well ; if this isn't the gallantest day I have seen many a year ! It puts me in mind — it puts me in mind " - -Here the chirping old lady was about to remind the doctor of the days of his ...
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Página 86 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Página 4 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Página 64 - Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres?
Página 37 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Página 105 - On this afflicted prince; fall like a cloud In gentle showers; give nothing that is loud Or painful to his slumbers; — easy, sweet, And as a purling stream, thou son of Night, Pass by his troubled senses; sing his pain Like hollow murmuring wind or silver rain; Into this prince gently, oh, gently slide, And kiss him into slumbers like a bride...
Página 196 - I met a lady in the meads, Full beautiful - a faery's child, Her hair was long, her foot was light, And her eyes were wild.
Página 175 - That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did...
Página 175 - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Página 37 - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson, which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances. Shakespeare...
Página 84 - To be beloved is all I need, And whom I love, I love indeed.