The universal anthology, a collection of the best literature, with biographical and explanatory notes, ed. by R. Garnett, L. Vallée, A. Brandl. Imperial ed, Volumen21Richard Garnett 1899 |
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... Napoleon's Wars Marshal Augereau An Adventure at Eylau Marshal Saint - Cyr Burial of Sir John Moore Undine Rejected Addresses . X. B. Saintine Marbot . A Loyal Effusion : by W. T. Fitzgerald The Baby's Debut : by William Wordsworth Cui ...
... Napoleon's Wars Marshal Augereau An Adventure at Eylau Marshal Saint - Cyr Burial of Sir John Moore Undine Rejected Addresses . X. B. Saintine Marbot . A Loyal Effusion : by W. T. Fitzgerald The Baby's Debut : by William Wordsworth Cui ...
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... Napoleon Buonaparte . Napoleon's Sangaree • J. R. Wy yss 162 . Jane Austen 182 Jane Austen 190 Adelbert von Chamisso 198 · • . Lord Brougham 208 Marie Henri Beyle 212 Richard Whately 226 Richard Garnett 233 Ode to Napoleon The ...
... Napoleon Buonaparte . Napoleon's Sangaree • J. R. Wy yss 162 . Jane Austen 182 Jane Austen 190 Adelbert von Chamisso 198 · • . Lord Brougham 208 Marie Henri Beyle 212 Richard Whately 226 Richard Garnett 233 Ode to Napoleon The ...
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... Napoleon , and a great number of monkeys . We had already entered the Gulf of Lyons , and were ap- proaching Marseilles , when on the 16th of August , 1808 , we met with a Spanish corsair from Palamos , armed at the prow with two twenty ...
... Napoleon , and a great number of monkeys . We had already entered the Gulf of Lyons , and were ap- proaching Marseilles , when on the 16th of August , 1808 , we met with a Spanish corsair from Palamos , armed at the prow with two twenty ...
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... Napoleon , laid down his arms and returned to Weimar , there to be received with the enthusiastic love of his people , as some com- pensation for the indignities he had endured . Peace was restored . Weimar breathed again . Goethe ...
... Napoleon , laid down his arms and returned to Weimar , there to be received with the enthusiastic love of his people , as some com- pensation for the indignities he had endured . Peace was restored . Weimar breathed again . Goethe ...
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... Napoleon's appearance , -four months before she is known to have set eyes upon him . The letters of Goethe , from November to Septem- ber , all imply that he was at Weimar ; nay , he invites her to Weimar on the 16th of July ; she ...
... Napoleon's appearance , -four months before she is known to have set eyes upon him . The letters of Goethe , from November to Septem- ber , all imply that he was at Weimar ; nay , he invites her to Weimar on the 16th of July ; she ...
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ADAM GOTTLOB OEHLENSCHLÄGER Angela arms Augereau Baron beautiful began Bennet Bucentaure called Captain cards CHARLES LAMB Chevalier child Colonel commanded cried dear death door dreams Elizabeth enemy Erling exclaimed eyes Fabrice face father Faust fear feel fell fire FITZ-GREENE HALLECK French frigate Fritz Goethe guns Hakon hand hast head heard heart heaven honor hour Huldbrand hussar Karker king knew Lady light live looked Lord Lord Castlereagh louis d'or Mephistopheles mind morning Napoleon Nelson never night o'er once passed play poor relation of ideas replied RICHARD GARNETT Rip Van Winkle rose round sail Saint-Cyr seemed ship shot side silence sleep soon soul spirit stood stranger tears tell thee thine things thou thought took trees turned Undine Vertua Victory voice whist wife Winkle wish words young
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Página 273 - There is a power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Página 272 - The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom ; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Página 331 - What thou art we know not; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Página 271 - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
Página 22 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume ; And the bride-maidens whispered, ' 'Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Página 335 - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court he bore The trophies of a conqueror...
Página 270 - TO him who, in the love of Nature, holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language: for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty; and she glides Into his darker musings with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
Página 333 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, > Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Página 334 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Página 272 - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.