Some Literary Landmarks for Pilgrims on WheelsJ.M. Dent & Company, 1901 - 274 pages |
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... beauty , and seldom realise what the growth of a great tree really means . Did you ever , to amuse your children , plant an acorn in your garden and watch its yearly growth ? How slowly , how painfully slowly , Nature seems to work ...
... beauty , and seldom realise what the growth of a great tree really means . Did you ever , to amuse your children , plant an acorn in your garden and watch its yearly growth ? How slowly , how painfully slowly , Nature seems to work ...
Page 64
... beauty for all who will ride slowly enough to appreciate it ; but on the other hand the great highways are often monotonous lengths of roads , not to be compared with the byways and lanes that intersect them . It is in the shady depths ...
... beauty for all who will ride slowly enough to appreciate it ; but on the other hand the great highways are often monotonous lengths of roads , not to be compared with the byways and lanes that intersect them . It is in the shady depths ...
Page 97
... so graphically called " the spacious firmament on high . " Most people are capable of realising something of the beauty of the landscape , but few give much attention to the marvellous skyscapes which our H 97 AMONG THE POETS.
... so graphically called " the spacious firmament on high . " Most people are capable of realising something of the beauty of the landscape , but few give much attention to the marvellous skyscapes which our H 97 AMONG THE POETS.
Page 113
... beauty of the scene a sturdy farm - labourer suddenly bobbed up before me , having climbed the steep face of the hill . I ventured to compliment him on the fine view . Yes , he admitted , it was fine , for you could see the iron tower ...
... beauty of the scene a sturdy farm - labourer suddenly bobbed up before me , having climbed the steep face of the hill . I ventured to compliment him on the fine view . Yes , he admitted , it was fine , for you could see the iron tower ...
Page 136
... beauty as when I rested here last summer , but a sullen , prickly monster to be kept at a safe distance from knickerbockered legs . Although his beauty had gone his sheltering qualities remained , and in the hollow at his feet I felt ...
... beauty as when I rested here last summer , but a sullen , prickly monster to be kept at a safe distance from knickerbockered legs . Although his beauty had gone his sheltering qualities remained , and in the hollow at his feet I felt ...
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Page 193 - That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But...
Page 117 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Page 106 - Seemed to have known a better day; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy. The last of all the bards was he, Who sung of Border chivalry. For, well-a-day! their date was fled, His tuneful brethren all were dead ; •And he, neglected and oppressed...
Page 130 - Rumour can ope the grave; Acquaintance I would have ; but when 't depends Not on the number, but the choice of friends. Books should, not business, entertain the light, And sleep, as undisturbed as death, the night.
Page 118 - Ocean's sons, By his old sire, to his embraces runs, Hasting to pay his tribute to the sea, Like mortal life to meet eternity. Though with those streams he no resemblance hold, Whose foam is amber and their gravel gold, His genuine and less guilty wealth t...
Page 193 - But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Page 274 - A prayer-book now shall be my looking-glass, In which I will adore sweet virtue's face; Here dwell no hateful looks, no palace cares, No broken vows dwell here, nor pale-faced fears...
Page 117 - My grandmamma has said — Poor old lady, she is dead Long ago — That he had a Roman nose, And his cheek was like a rose In the snow; But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh. I know it is a sin For me to sit and grin At him here; But the old three-cornered hat, And the breeches, and all that, Are so queer...
Page 229 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Page 131 - Thus would I double my life's fading space; For he that runs it well twice runs his race. And in this true delight. These unbought sports, this happy state. I would not fear, nor wish, my fate; But boldly say each night, "To-morrow let my sun his beams display, Or in clouds hide them, — I have lived to-day.