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... eyes , and round facial lines above a plump but well - built and com- pact frame told of a rarely wholesome life . She was dressed in gray linen , fit- ting her well , but without cuffs , collar , or ribbon ; and although the neatness ...
... eyes , and round facial lines above a plump but well - built and com- pact frame told of a rarely wholesome life . She was dressed in gray linen , fit- ting her well , but without cuffs , collar , or ribbon ; and although the neatness ...
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... eyes brightening over this long speech , delivered in the softest voice in the world . " There are houses in Charleston and Beaufort and on the Lower Missis- sippi that suggest the novels ; but , on the whole , I think the novelists ...
... eyes brightening over this long speech , delivered in the softest voice in the world . " There are houses in Charleston and Beaufort and on the Lower Missis- sippi that suggest the novels ; but , on the whole , I think the novelists ...
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... eyes . He really , " said the Bishop meditatively , " seemed more affected when he told me about her death than he was yesterday . She died of some kind of low fever , and was ill a long time . He used to walk up and down the little ...
... eyes . He really , " said the Bishop meditatively , " seemed more affected when he told me about her death than he was yesterday . She died of some kind of low fever , and was ill a long time . He used to walk up and down the little ...
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... eyes , did he choose to use them ; and Talboys ' reddening cheeks told him a great deal . It can- not be said that he was sorry because his daughter had not looked kindly on this worldly and cynical young man's affection ; but he was ...
... eyes , did he choose to use them ; and Talboys ' reddening cheeks told him a great deal . It can- not be said that he was sorry because his daughter had not looked kindly on this worldly and cynical young man's affection ; but he was ...
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... eyes . At the other end the car was hardly more than a mass of broken seats and crushed sides , but it was almost in ... eye " gleaming from his blue cravat . One instant he stood on the piece of timber upon which he had jumped ; the ...
... eyes . At the other end the car was hardly more than a mass of broken seats and crushed sides , but it was almost in ... eye " gleaming from his blue cravat . One instant he stood on the piece of timber upon which he had jumped ; the ...
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Seite 427 - Dilke on various subjects; several things dove-tailed in my mind, and at once it struck me what quality went to form a Man of Achievement, especially in Literature, and which Shakespeare possessed so enormously — I mean Negative Capability, that is, when a man is capable of being in uncertainties, mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching after fact and reason...
Seite 98 - Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And, when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs; O, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility.
Seite 424 - This morning I am in a sort of temper, indolent and supremely careless — I long after a stanza or two of Thomson's Castle of Indolence — my passions are all asleep, from my having slumbered till nearly eleven, and weakened the animal fibre all over me, to a delightful sensation, about three degrees on this side of faintness. If I had teeth of pearl and the breath of lilies I should call it languor, but as I am* I must call it laziness.
Seite 429 - The little dramatic skill I may as yet have, however badly it might show in a drama, would, I think, be sufficient for a poem. I wish to diffuse the colouring of St. Agnes' Eve throughout a poem in which character and sentiment would be the figures to such drapery.
Seite 201 - If you choose to play ! — is my principle. Let a man contend to the uttermost For his life's set prize, be it what it will!
Seite 646 - That general life, which does not cease, Whose secret is not joy, but peace; That life, whose dumb wish is not miss'd If birth proceeds, if things subsist; The life of plants, and stones, and rain, The life he craves — if not in vain Fate gave, what chance shall not control, His sad lucidity of soul.
Seite 239 - Through God we shall do valiantly : for he it is that shall tread down our enemies.
Seite 648 - Flow'd with the stream ; — all down his cold white side The crimson torrent ran, dim now and soil'd, Like the soil'd tissue of white violets Left, freshly...
Seite 646 - But be his My special thanks, whose even-balanced soul, From first youth tested up to extreme old age, Business could not make dull, nor passion wild ; Who saw life steadily, and saw it whole ; The mellow glory of the Attic stage, Singer of sweet Colonus, and its child.
Seite 427 - This pursued through volumes would perhaps take us no further than this, that with a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.