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Side 8
... respect and pleasure . manners , which inspired Haydon with terror , doubt , " says Haydon , " an Etonian , or a Win- as of " a sort of gifted wild beast . " But Fu- chester or a Rugby boy will laugh at this , but seli , with all his ...
... respect and pleasure . manners , which inspired Haydon with terror , doubt , " says Haydon , " an Etonian , or a Win- as of " a sort of gifted wild beast . " But Fu- chester or a Rugby boy will laugh at this , but seli , with all his ...
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... respect paid to Homer as derogatory to himself ? " Haydon , who all his life had been advocating the public patronage of modern art , had sufficient sense and gene- rosity to see and to say , that all real progress must be founded in a ...
... respect paid to Homer as derogatory to himself ? " Haydon , who all his life had been advocating the public patronage of modern art , had sufficient sense and gene- rosity to see and to say , that all real progress must be founded in a ...
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... respect due to his illustrious character , " whether if his plan for the encouragement of historical painting were brought forward in Parliament , his Grace would be favorably dis- characteristic politeness and caution : - The Duke ...
... respect due to his illustrious character , " whether if his plan for the encouragement of historical painting were brought forward in Parliament , his Grace would be favorably dis- characteristic politeness and caution : - The Duke ...
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... respecting the na- ed by the astrologer of old was a contemptible ture of bogs . These Irish fuel - mines for hith ... respect could imagine . And it is one of his especial qual- ities and triumphs , that by combinations which may ...
... respecting the na- ed by the astrologer of old was a contemptible ture of bogs . These Irish fuel - mines for hith ... respect could imagine . And it is one of his especial qual- ities and triumphs , that by combinations which may ...
Side 40
... respects at the Hall . Their maid had been down in the who had never had any ambition - wanted to village ; their maid as she was called now ; but have married a poor curate in her youth ; but mid - of - all - work she had been until ...
... respects at the Hall . Their maid had been down in the who had never had any ambition - wanted to village ; their maid as she was called now ; but have married a poor curate in her youth ; but mid - of - all - work she had been until ...
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Side 370 - You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!
Side 313 - The bridegroom sea Is toying with the shore, his wedded bride, And, in the fulness of his marriage joy, He decorates her tawny brow with shells, Retires a space, to see how fair she looks, Then proud runs up to kiss her.
Side 144 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Side 191 - She looks a sea Cybele, fresh from ocean, Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance, with majestic motion, A ruler of the waters and their powers...
Side 175 - When the ended curse Left silence in the world, right suddenly He sprang up rampant and stood straight and stiff, As if the new reality of death Were dashed against his eyes, and roared so fierce, (Such thick carnivorous passion in his throat Tearing a passage through the wrath and fear) And roared so wild, and smote from all the hills Such fast keen echoes crumbling down the vales Precipitately, — that the forest beasts, One after one, did mutter a response Of savage and of sorrowful complaint...
Side 191 - Had stamp'd her image in me, and even so, Although I found her thus, we did not part, Perchance even dearer in her day of woe Than when she was a boast, a marvel, and a show.
Side 48 - OH ! weep for those that wept by Babel's stream, Whose shrines are desolate, whose land a dream : Weep for the harp of Judah's broken shell ; Mourn — where their God hath dwelt the godless dwell!
Side 60 - We want a national epic that shall correspond to the size of the country; that shall be to all other epics what Banvard's Panorama of the Mississippi is to all other paintings, — the largest in the world!" "Ah!" "We want a national drama in which scope enough shall be given to our gigantic ideas, and to the unparalleled activity and progress of our people!
Side 146 - I could never hear the AveMary bell* without an elevation, or think it a sufficient warrant, because they erred in one circumstance, for me to err in all, that is, in silence and dumb contempt ; whilst therefore they directed their devotions to her, I offered mine to God, and rectified the errors of their prayers, by rightly ordering mine own.
Side 144 - Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no— it was something more exquisite still.