Hedderwick's miscellany of instructive and entertaining literature, ed. by J. HedderwickJames Hedderwick 1863 |
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... seemed to be smit- ten with the most intense remorse at the levity of his conduct ; and , picking up his ladder and flapping - stick , put them against the wall , and burst into a passionate flood of anguish - standing over and allowing ...
... seemed to be smit- ten with the most intense remorse at the levity of his conduct ; and , picking up his ladder and flapping - stick , put them against the wall , and burst into a passionate flood of anguish - standing over and allowing ...
Side 15
... seemed to assume the form and proportions of a boat , with a figure at the prow , which I thought beckoned me . I fixed my eyes on it till the executioner approached , and haid his hand on my shoulder , adjusting the white cap . I was ...
... seemed to assume the form and proportions of a boat , with a figure at the prow , which I thought beckoned me . I fixed my eyes on it till the executioner approached , and haid his hand on my shoulder , adjusting the white cap . I was ...
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... seemed to keep him- self in health and spirits . He exemplified pretty well Horace Walpole's description of the Duke of New- castle , who seemed always as if he had lost half - an hour in the morning , and were running after it all day ...
... seemed to keep him- self in health and spirits . He exemplified pretty well Horace Walpole's description of the Duke of New- castle , who seemed always as if he had lost half - an hour in the morning , and were running after it all day ...
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... seemed to be banished from their minds - so plea- santly and profitably did the hours grow into days , the days into weeks , the weeks into months , until the months had com- pleted a whole year . When at last they began to think of ...
... seemed to be banished from their minds - so plea- santly and profitably did the hours grow into days , the days into weeks , the weeks into months , until the months had com- pleted a whole year . When at last they began to think of ...
Side 47
... seemed to share my grief - to tune my thoughts ; but now , as I buried my head in the thick horse hair oozing out of the back of my chair , it roused me - for its tongue appeared to tick ( as if uttering the word uppermost in my mind ) ...
... seemed to share my grief - to tune my thoughts ; but now , as I buried my head in the thick horse hair oozing out of the back of my chair , it roused me - for its tongue appeared to tick ( as if uttering the word uppermost in my mind ) ...
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Side 400 - If the labours of Men of science should ever create any material revolution, direct or indirect, in our condition, and in the impressions which we habitually receive...
Side 400 - If the time should ever come when what is now called Science, thus familiarised to men, shall be ready to put on, as it were, a form of flesh and blood, the Poet will lend his divine spirit to aid the transfiguration, and will welcome the Being thus produced, as a dear and genuine inmate of the household of man.
Side 228 - For the stars of heaven and the constellations thereof shall not give their light; the sun shall be darkened in his going forth, and the moon shall not cause her light to shine.
Side 12 - What is the reason that you use me thus ? I loved you ever : but it is no matter ; Let Hercules himself do what he may, The cat will mew, and dog will have his day.
Side 400 - Poet will sleep then no more than at present ; he will be ready to follow the steps of the Man of science, not only in those general indirect effects, but he will be at his side, carrying sensation into the midst of the objects of the science itself.
Side 100 - Methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam, purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance; while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble would prognosticate a year of sects and schisms.
Side 117 - Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move : Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone...
Side 333 - Then, like a wild cat mad with wounds, Sprang right at Astur's face. Through teeth, and skull, and helmet, So fierce a thrust he sped The good sword stood a handbreadth out Behind the Tuscan's head.
Side 400 - Poet's art as any upon which it can be employed, if the time shall ever come when these things shall be familiar to us, and the relations under which they are contemplated by the followers of these respective sciences shall be manifestly and palpably material to us as enjoying and suffering beings.
Side 50 - Brother ! For us was thy back so bent, for us were thy straight limbs and fingers so deformed: thou wert our Conscript, on whom the lot fell, and fighting our battles wert so marred. For in thee too lay a God-created Form, but it was not to be unfolded; encrusted must it stand with the thick adhesions and defacements of Labour: and thy body, like thy soul, was not to know freedom. Yet toil on, toil on : thou art in thy duty, be out of it who may ; thou toilest for the altogether indispensable, for...