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... EXPRESSION : GRAY 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY , ARTIST AND MORALIST 264 THE MISS BRONTĖS 309 SIR E. B. LYTTON , NOVELIST , PHILOSOPHER , AND POET 354 WOMAN · 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW ...
... EXPRESSION : GRAY 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY , ARTIST AND MORALIST 264 THE MISS BRONTĖS 309 SIR E. B. LYTTON , NOVELIST , PHILOSOPHER , AND POET 354 WOMAN · 393 GHOSTS OF THE Old and NEW ...
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... expression. This sort of style is abundant all through Mr. Tennyson's first volume, in such poems as " Dora," " Audley Court," " Edwin Morris," " Walking to the Mail ;" nowhere so easy and so harmonious as in " Will Waterproofs Lyrical ...
... expression. This sort of style is abundant all through Mr. Tennyson's first volume, in such poems as " Dora," " Audley Court," " Edwin Morris," " Walking to the Mail ;" nowhere so easy and so harmonious as in " Will Waterproofs Lyrical ...
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... EXPRESSION : GRAY PAGE 1 · 38 80 107 139 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY , ARTIST AND MORALIST 264 THE MISS BRONTĖS 309 SIR E. B. LYTTON , NOVELIST , PHILosopher , and Poet 354 WOMAN 393 ...
... EXPRESSION : GRAY PAGE 1 · 38 80 107 139 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY , ARTIST AND MORALIST 264 THE MISS BRONTĖS 309 SIR E. B. LYTTON , NOVELIST , PHILosopher , and Poet 354 WOMAN 393 ...
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... expression . This sort of style is abundant all through Mr. Tennyson's first volume , in such poems as " Dora , Audley Court , " " Edwin Morris , " " Walking to the Mail ; " nowhere so easy and so harmonious as in " Will Waterproof's ...
... expression . This sort of style is abundant all through Mr. Tennyson's first volume , in such poems as " Dora , Audley Court , " " Edwin Morris , " " Walking to the Mail ; " nowhere so easy and so harmonious as in " Will Waterproof's ...
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... expression : " I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel : For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measured language lies ; The sad ...
... expression : " I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel : For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measured language lies ; The sad ...
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Page 7 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Page 459 - The lonely mountains o'er And the resounding shore A voice of weeping heard, and loud lament; From haunted spring and dale Edged with poplar pale The parting Genius is with sighing sent; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
Page 7 - COURAGE !" he said, and pointed toward the land, " This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Page 372 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Page 7 - The dawn, the dawn,' and died away; And East and West, without a breath, Mixt their dim lights, like life and death, To broaden into boundless day.
Page 7 - Remorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but he found not words; Then took with care, and kneeling on one knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro