De Quincey's Confessions of an English Opium-eaterD.C. Heath, 1898 - 243 sider |
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Side ix
... means of spiritual culture . Through it comes the appeal to the soul with all its emotions and sympa- thies . If the prime object of education is character - mould- ing , then this awakening of the feelings should be held at least as ...
... means of spiritual culture . Through it comes the appeal to the soul with all its emotions and sympa- thies . If the prime object of education is character - mould- ing , then this awakening of the feelings should be held at least as ...
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... means which I must omit for want of room , to transfer myself to London . And now began the latter and fiercer stage of my long- sufferings without using a disproportionate expression , I might say of my agony . For I now suffered , for ...
... means which I must omit for want of room , to transfer myself to London . And now began the latter and fiercer stage of my long- sufferings without using a disproportionate expression , I might say of my agony . For I now suffered , for ...
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... Mean- time , that which she rendered to me , and which was greater than I could ever have repaid her , was this : One night , when we were pacing slowly along Oxford Street , and after a day when I had felt more than usually 30 ill and ...
... Mean- time , that which she rendered to me , and which was greater than I could ever have repaid her , was this : One night , when we were pacing slowly along Oxford Street , and after a day when I had felt more than usually 30 ill and ...
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... means of stav- ing off the last extremities of penury ; and it will strike 25 them that two resources at least must have been open to me viz . , either to seek assistance from the friends of my family , or to turn my youthful talents ...
... means of stav- ing off the last extremities of penury ; and it will strike 25 them that two resources at least must have been open to me viz . , either to seek assistance from the friends of my family , or to turn my youthful talents ...
Side 46
... , even for such an office as this , it 30 was necessary that I should first of all have an introduc- tion to some respectable publisher , and this I had no means of obtaining . To say the truth , however 46 CONFESSIONS OF AN.
... , even for such an office as this , it 30 was necessary that I should first of all have an introduc- tion to some respectable publisher , and this I had no means of obtaining . To say the truth , however 46 CONFESSIONS OF AN.
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Side 215 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded; what none hath dared, thou hast done; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised: thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet.
Side 136 - I was stared at, hooted at, grinned at, chattered at, by monkeys, by paroquets, by cockatoos. I ran into pagodas; and was fixed for centuries at the summit, or in secret rooms; I was the idol; I was the priest; I was worshipped; I was sacrificed.
Side 142 - Some greater interest was at stake, some mightier cause, than ever yet the sword had pleaded, or trumpet had proclaimed. Then came sudden alarms; hurryings to and fro; trepidations of innumerable fugitives, I knew not whether from the good cause or the bad; darkness and lights; tempest and human faces; and at last, with the sense that all was lost, female forms, and the features that were worth all the world to me; and but a moment allowed — and clasped hands, with heartbreaking partings, and then...
Side 141 - ... issue. I, as is usual in dreams (where of necessity we make ourselves central to every movement), had the power, and yet had not the power to decide it. I had the power, if I could raise myself to will it, and yet, again, had not the power ; for the weight of twenty Atlantics was upon me, or the oppression of inexpiable guilt. ' Deeper than ever plummet sounded,
Side 181 - Que la trompette du jugement dernier sonne quand elle voudra, je viendrai, ce livre à la main, me présenter devant le souverain juge. Je dirai hautement : Voilà ce que j'ai fait, ce que j'ai pensé, ce que je fus.
Side 65 - I took it:— and in an hour, oh heavens! what a revulsion! what an upheaving, from its lowest depths, of the inner spirit! what an apocalypse of the world within me! That my pains had vanished, was now a trifle in my eyes:— this negative effect was swallowed up in the immensity of those positive effects which had opened before me— in the abyss of divine enjoyment thus suddenly revealed.
Side 133 - The appearance, instantaneously disclosed, Was of a mighty city — boldly say A wilderness of building, sinking far And self-withdrawn into a boundless depth, Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted; here, serene pavilions bright, In avenues disposed ; there, towers begirt With battlements...
Side 130 - ... just as the stars seem to withdraw before the common light of day, whereas in fact we all know that it is the light which is drawn over them as a veil, and that they are waiting to be revealed when the obscuring daylight shall have withdrawn.
Side 129 - The minutest incidents of childhood, or forgotten scenes of later years, were often revived. I could not be said to recollect them; for, if I had been told of them when waking, I should not have been able to acknowledge them as parts of my past experience.
Side 158 - Hers is the meekness that belongs to the hopeless. Murmur she may, but it is in her sleep. Whisper she may, but it is to herself in the twilight. Mutter she does at times, but it is in solitary places that are desolate as she is desolate, in ruined cities, and when the sun has gone down to his rest.