Famous Men of Modern Times, 第 1 卷Bradbury, Soden & Company, 1844 - 315 頁 |
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... garden , found him on his back , the rain pelting him in the face , but instead of sharing the general terror , he was in the greatest glee , kicking up his heels , and at every flash of light- ning , calling out , " bonnie ! bonnie ...
... garden , found him on his back , the rain pelting him in the face , but instead of sharing the general terror , he was in the greatest glee , kicking up his heels , and at every flash of light- ning , calling out , " bonnie ! bonnie ...
第 34 頁
... stern , and solitary about it . When I have been for some time in the rich scenery about Edinburgh , which is like ornamented garden - land , I begin to wish myself back again among my own honest gray hills ; and 34 WALTER SCOTT .
... stern , and solitary about it . When I have been for some time in the rich scenery about Edinburgh , which is like ornamented garden - land , I begin to wish myself back again among my own honest gray hills ; and 34 WALTER SCOTT .
第 43 頁
... Gardening , one volume ; a History of Scotland in two volumes , for Lardner's Cyclopædia ; and letters on Demonology and Witchcraft , one volume . Such were the almost superhuman efforts Scott made in behalf of his creditors . What must ...
... Gardening , one volume ; a History of Scotland in two volumes , for Lardner's Cyclopædia ; and letters on Demonology and Witchcraft , one volume . Such were the almost superhuman efforts Scott made in behalf of his creditors . What must ...
第 46 頁
... garden , and afterwards into his library . Here he requested paper and pens to be set before him , and then asked to be alone ; he attempted to take up the pen , but the palsied fingers refused their office . He sat back in his chair ...
... garden , and afterwards into his library . Here he requested paper and pens to be set before him , and then asked to be alone ; he attempted to take up the pen , but the palsied fingers refused their office . He sat back in his chair ...
第 82 頁
... garden , like a man who is med- itating some great thing . It was raining violently ; his brothers had sought shelter in the saloon , where they were playing . I knocked at the window sev- eral times , and made him signs to come to me ...
... garden , like a man who is med- itating some great thing . It was raining violently ; his brothers had sought shelter in the saloon , where they were playing . I knocked at the window sev- eral times , and made him signs to come to me ...
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第 69 頁 - Ah! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
第 205 頁 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it or blame it too much ; Who, born for the universe, narrowed his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind...
第 70 頁 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
第 266 頁 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
第 270 頁 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
第 187 頁 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering Worth is...
第 73 頁 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder...
第 69 頁 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
第 72 頁 - Clear, placid Leman! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
第 185 頁 - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly : And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.