The Essays of EliaMacmillan, 1894 - 425 páginas |
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... manner of Lamb's contributions . The writer had not to see all that made the individuality of his style disappear under the editor's hand , as his review of the Excursion in the Quarterly had suffered under Gifford's . To " wander at ...
... manner of Lamb's contributions . The writer had not to see all that made the individuality of his style disappear under the editor's hand , as his review of the Excursion in the Quarterly had suffered under Gifford's . To " wander at ...
Página vii
... manner put on to impress others . Lamb's manner pleased himself — and that is why , to use a familiar phrase , INTRODUCTION . vii.
... manner put on to impress others . Lamb's manner pleased himself — and that is why , to use a familiar phrase , INTRODUCTION . vii.
Página ix
... manner of it was the creation of his reading . Where , for instance , he describes ( and it is seldom ) the impression produced on him by country sights and sounds , there is not a trace discoverable of that con- ventional treatment of ...
... manner of it was the creation of his reading . Where , for instance , he describes ( and it is seldom ) the impression produced on him by country sights and sounds , there is not a trace discoverable of that con- ventional treatment of ...
Página xii
... manner . The descriptions , in de- tached sentences , of the Poor Relation and the Con- valescent are Fuller all over . When Lamb writes of the Poor Relation- " He entereth smiling and embar- rassed . He holdeth out his hand to you to ...
... manner . The descriptions , in de- tached sentences , of the Poor Relation and the Con- valescent are Fuller all over . When Lamb writes of the Poor Relation- " He entereth smiling and embar- rassed . He holdeth out his hand to you to ...
Página xvi
... manner― -the " self- pleasing quaintness " - -that has embalmed the substance . Rather is there that in the ... manners that we do not associate with the saintly ideal ; but patience under suffering and a boundless sympathy hold a large ...
... manner― -the " self- pleasing quaintness " - -that has embalmed the substance . Rather is there that in the ... manners that we do not associate with the saintly ideal ; but patience under suffering and a boundless sympathy hold a large ...
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admired ALFRED AINGER appeared April Fool beauty Benchers better character Charles Lamb child Christ's Christ's Hospital Coleridge confess cousin dear death dreams Elia essay ESSAYS OF ELIA face fancy father favourite feel gentle gentleman give grace hand hath head heart Hertfordshire honour hour humour imagination impertinent Inner Temple John John Lamb kind knew lady Lamb's Leigh Hunt less lived London Magazine look manner Margate Mary Lamb matter mind moral morning nature never night occasion once passed passion person play pleasant pleasure Plumer poor present pretty Quakers reader reason remember seemed seen sense Shakspeare sight smile sonnet sort spirit story Street sweet Temple tender thee thing thou thought tion true truth verse walk Wheathampstead whist William Plumer words writes young youth
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Página 32 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Página 309 - BELSHAZZAR the king made a great feast to a thousand of his lords, and drank wine before the thousand. Belshazzar, whiles he tasted the wine, commanded to bring the golden and silver vessels which his father Nebuchadnezzar had taken out of the temple which was in Jerusalem; that the king, and his princes, his wives, and his concubines, might drink therein.
Página 310 - In the same hour came forth fingers of a man's hand, and wrote over against the candlestick upon the plaster of the wall of the king's palace ; and the king saw the part of the hand that wrote. Then the king's countenance was changed, and his thoughts troubled him, so that the joints of his loins were loosed, and his knees smote one against another.
Página 171 - See him in the dish, his second cradle, how meek he lieth ! — wouldst thou have had this innocent grow up to the grossness and indocility which too often accompany maturer swinehood ? Ten to one he would have proved a glutton, a sloven, an obstinate, disagreeable animal — wallowing in all manner of filthy conversation — from these sins he is happily snatched away — Ere sin could blight, or sorrow fade, Death came with timely care...
Página 122 - What wondrous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass.
Página xiii - ... out of doors to come just in time to see the sable phenomenon emerge in safety, the brandished weapon of his art victorious like some flag waved over a conquered citadel!
Página 32 - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson, which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances.
Página 290 - Then, even of fellowship, O Moon, tell me, Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit? Are beauties there as proud as here they be? Do they above love to be loved, and yet Those lovers scorn whom that love doth possess? Do they call 'virtue' there — ungratefulness? 94. Sleep /^OME, Sleep; O Sleep! the certain knot of peace, ^** The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, Th...
Página 177 - It is but lost labour that ye haste to rise up early, and so late take rest, and eat the bread of carefulness : for so he giveth his beloved sleep.
Página 291 - The curious wits, seeing dull pensiveness Bewray itself in my long-settled eyes, Whence those same fumes of melancholy rise, With idle pains, and missing aim, do guess. Some, that know how my spring I did address, Deem that my Muse some fruit of knowledge plies ; Others, because...