Peter's Letters to His Kinsfolk, Bind 1W. Blackwood, 1819 |
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... once or twice , and at last down he came , having got a pretty long nail run into his foot . I turned round to curse John , but perceived that he had been fast asleep during the whole affair . However , it hap- LETTER I Arrival 34 ...
... once or twice , and at last down he came , having got a pretty long nail run into his foot . I turned round to curse John , but perceived that he had been fast asleep during the whole affair . However , it hap- LETTER I Arrival 34 ...
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... once , to the littleness and the greatness of his nature - how insignifi- cant the being that forms a scarcely distin- guishable speck in that huge sweep of congrega . ted existence - yet how noble the spirit which has called together ...
... once , to the littleness and the greatness of his nature - how insignifi- cant the being that forms a scarcely distin- guishable speck in that huge sweep of congrega . ted existence - yet how noble the spirit which has called together ...
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... once to take a look of this superb city from a height , placed just over the point where the old and new parts of the town meet . These two quarters of the city , or rather these two neighbouring but dis- tinct cities , are separated by ...
... once to take a look of this superb city from a height , placed just over the point where the old and new parts of the town meet . These two quarters of the city , or rather these two neighbouring but dis- tinct cities , are separated by ...
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... once again upon the New Town - the airy bridge - the bright green vale below and be- yond it - and , skirting the line of the vale on either side , the rough crags of the Castle rock , and the broad glare of Prince's Street , that most ...
... once again upon the New Town - the airy bridge - the bright green vale below and be- yond it - and , skirting the line of the vale on either side , the rough crags of the Castle rock , and the broad glare of Prince's Street , that most ...
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... once more trans- ported back to the common - room of Trinity or Jesus . To you , who know us of old , I need scarcely add , that two Oxonians meeting after such a se- paration , over such wine , were in no hurry to shorten their ...
... once more trans- ported back to the common - room of Trinity or Jesus . To you , who know us of old , I need scarcely add , that two Oxonians meeting after such a se- paration , over such wine , were in no hurry to shorten their ...
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Side 179 - Urania, I shall need Thy guidance, or a greater Muse, if such Descend to earth or dwell in highest heaven ! For I must tread on shadowy ground, must sink Deep, and, aloft ascending, breathe in worlds To which the heaven of heavens is but a veil. All strength, all terror, single or in bands, That ever was put forth in personal form — Jehovah, with his thunder, and the choir Of shouting Angels, and the empyreal thrones, — I pass them unalarmed.
Side 134 - I AM a son of Mars, Who have been in many wars, And show my cuts and scars Wherever I come ; This here was for a wench, And that other in a trench, When welcoming the French At the sound of the drum.
Side 141 - From that bleak tenement He, many an evening, to his distant home In solitude returning, saw the hills Grow larger in the darkness ; all alone Beheld the stars come out above his head, And travelled through the wood, with no one near To whom he might confess the things he saw.
Side 179 - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our minds, into the mind of man, My haunt, and the main region of my song.
Side 134 - And now a widow, I must mourn The pleasures that will ne'er return; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. RECITATIVO A pigmy scraper, wi...
Side 110 - Muse's lyre. Not beggar's brat on bulk begot ; Not bastard of a pedlar Scot ; Not boy brought up to cleaning shoes, The spawn of Bridewell or the stews...
Side 141 - He had small need of books ; for many a tale Traditionary, round the mountains hung, And many a legend, peopling the dark woods, Nourished Imagination in her growth, And gave the Mind that apprehensive power By which she is made quick to recognise The moral properties and scope of things.
Side 115 - Compound for sins they are inclined to By damning those they have no mind to.
Side 234 - Though Nature could not touch his heart By lovely forms and silent weather, And tender sounds, yet you might see At once, that Peter Bell and she Had often been together. A savage wildness round him hung As of a dweller out of doors ; In his whole figure and his mien A savage character was seen, Of mountains and of dreary moors.
Side 139 - His face and hands are still as brown as if he had lived entirely sub dio. His very hair has a coarse stringiness about it, which proves beyond dispute its utter ignorance of all the arts of the friseur ; and hangs in playful whips and cords about his ears, in a style of the most perfect innocence imaginable.