Poetical Works, 第 1 卷1838 |
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... hands , sug- gested to me the possibility that my recollections of my father might be received with favour by the public . The rough draft of the following narrative was accordingly drawn up , and sub- mitted to my father's friend , Mr ...
... hands , sug- gested to me the possibility that my recollections of my father might be received with favour by the public . The rough draft of the following narrative was accordingly drawn up , and sub- mitted to my father's friend , Mr ...
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... hands of his father we have no trace , and therefore I cannot attach much weight to such a shadowy token of gentle pretensions . George Crabbe , the Poet's grandfather , was a burgess of Aldborough , who became , in his latter days ...
... hands of his father we have no trace , and therefore I cannot attach much weight to such a shadowy token of gentle pretensions . George Crabbe , the Poet's grandfather , was a burgess of Aldborough , who became , in his latter days ...
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... hand : In cottage shelter'd from the blaze of day He saw his happy infants round him play , Where summer shadows , made by lofty trees , Waved o'er his seat , and soothed his reveries . But- " Whilst I was poor , ' said Allen , none ...
... hand : In cottage shelter'd from the blaze of day He saw his happy infants round him play , Where summer shadows , made by lofty trees , Waved o'er his seat , and soothed his reveries . But- " Whilst I was poor , ' said Allen , none ...
第15页
... hands , but especially works of fiction - those little stories and ballads about ghosts , witches , and fairies , which were then almost exclusively the literature of youth , and which , whatever else might be thought of them , served ...
... hands , but especially works of fiction - those little stories and ballads about ghosts , witches , and fairies , which were then almost exclusively the literature of youth , and which , whatever else might be thought of them , served ...
第17页
... hand . " Crabbe is dying - Crabbe is dying , " roared the sufferer ; and the sentinel at length opened the door , and allowed the boys to rush out into the air . My father said , " A minute more , and I must have died . " I am unable to ...
... hand . " Crabbe is dying - Crabbe is dying , " roared the sufferer ; and the sentinel at length opened the door , and allowed the boys to rush out into the air . My father said , " A minute more , and I must have died . " I am unable to ...
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acquainted admiration affectionate afterwards Aldborough amusement appeared Ballitore beautiful Beccles believe Belvoir Belvoir Castle Borough brother Burke called character cheerful church circumstances Crabbe's dear Sir delight dine dinner distress Duke of Rutland early Edmund Burke father favour favourite feelings felt GEORGE CRABBE give Glemham Hampstead happy heard heart Holland Holland House honour hope Joanna Baillie kind Lady Lady Caroline Lamb late Leadbeater letter literary lived London Lord Lordship manner Mary Leadbeater mind Mira Miss Elmy morning mother Muston nature never occasion once opinion pain Parham Parish Register perhaps period persons pleasure poem poet poetical poor Pucklechurch racter received recollect remember Rendham residence respect Rogers scene Sir Walter society soon spirits Stathern Suffolk talents thee things thou thought Tovell town Trowbridge Vale of Belvoir verses village walk write young
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第12页 - Where the thin harvest waves its wither'd ears; Rank weeds, that every art and care defy, Reign o'er the land and rob the blighted rye : There thistles stretch their prickly arms afar, And to the ragged infant threaten war ; There poppies nodding, mock the hope of toil...
第226页 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
第321页 - When the ear heard him, then it blessed him: and when the eye saw him, it gave witness to him. Because he delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him. The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon him; and he caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
第49页 - And a bold, artful, surly, savage race ; Who, only skill'd to take the finny tribe, The yearly dinner, or septennial bribe...
第146页 - But when the men beside their station took, The maidens with them, and with these the cook ; When one huge wooden bowl before them stood, Fill'd with huge balls of farinaceous food ; With bacon, mass saline, where never lean Beneath the brown and bristly rind was seen ; When from a single horn the party drew Their copious draughts of heavy ale and new ; When the coarse cloth she saw, with many a stain, Soil'd by rude hinds who cut and came again — She could not breathe ; but, with a heavy sigh,...
第215页 - Yes, I behold again the place, The seat of joy, the source of pain ; It brings in view the form and face That I must never see again. " ' The night-bird's song that sweetly floats On this soft gloom — this balmy air — Brings to the mind her sweeter notes That I again must never hear. "
第216页 - The ring so worn, as you behold, So thin, so pale, is yet of gold : The passion such it was to prove ; Worn with life's cares, love yet was love.
第163页 - From that time his health began to amend rapidly, and his constitution was renovated ; a rare effect of opium, for that drug almost always inflicts some partial injury, even when it is necessary : but to him it was only salutary — and to a constant but slightly increasing dose of it may be attributed his long and generally healthy life.
第19页 - George was the first that entered: and, the place being crammed full with offenders, the atmosphere soon became pestilentially close. The poor boy in vain shrieked that he was about to be suffocated. At last, in despair, he bit the lad next to him violently in the hand. "Crabbe is dying — Crabbe is dying...