A Book for a Corner: Or, Selections in Prose and Verse from Authors the Best Suited to that Mode of Enjoyment: with Comments on Each, and a Genera; Introduction, 第 1 卷G. P. Putnam, 1852 |
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... taste the curiosity of it . He is the only man ( except a soldier or a gardener ) to whom an army list or an almanac would not be thoroughly disgusting on a rainy day in a country ale- house , when nothing else readable is at hand , and ...
... taste the curiosity of it . He is the only man ( except a soldier or a gardener ) to whom an army list or an almanac would not be thoroughly disgusting on a rainy day in a country ale- house , when nothing else readable is at hand , and ...
第 28 頁
... taste for the gaudy and the glaring , without making one moral reflection upon the danger of such false admiration as leads people many a time to burn their fingers . You will then begin to show great partiality for some very good aunts ...
... taste for the gaudy and the glaring , without making one moral reflection upon the danger of such false admiration as leads people many a time to burn their fingers . You will then begin to show great partiality for some very good aunts ...
第 32 頁
... taste ! Ne superstition clog his chance of joy , Ne vision empty , vain , his native bliss destroy . Near to this dome is found a patch so green , On which the tribe their gambols do display ; And at the door imprisoning board is seen ...
... taste ! Ne superstition clog his chance of joy , Ne vision empty , vain , his native bliss destroy . Near to this dome is found a patch so green , On which the tribe their gambols do display ; And at the door imprisoning board is seen ...
第 40 頁
... taste more careless hours In knightly castles or in ladies ' bowers . O vain to seek delight in earthly things ! But most in courts , where proud ambition towers . Deluded wight ! who weens fair peace can spring Beneath the pompous dome ...
... taste more careless hours In knightly castles or in ladies ' bowers . O vain to seek delight in earthly things ! But most in courts , where proud ambition towers . Deluded wight ! who weens fair peace can spring Beneath the pompous dome ...
第 47 頁
... and somewhat formal school of taste , and was no very sensitive critic ; but a good deal of enthusiasm was repressed in him by circumstances ; and he was brother of an undoubted and fervid woman of genius , Mrs. Dr Aikin.
... and somewhat formal school of taste , and was no very sensitive critic ; but a good deal of enthusiasm was repressed in him by circumstances ; and he was brother of an undoubted and fervid woman of genius , Mrs. Dr Aikin.
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第 48 頁 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
第 170 頁 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair, Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
第 95 頁 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
第 31 頁 - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve...
第 168 頁 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
第 227 頁 - For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the Sun upon...
第 179 頁 - Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There in close covert by some brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring With such consort as they keep, Entice the dewy-feathered sleep...
第 226 頁 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire; Hands, that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre.
第 226 頁 - Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest. Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th' applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...