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In the afternoon we took a postchaise ( it still snowing very hard ) for Boulogne ,
which was only eighteen miles further . This chaise is a strange sort of
conveyance , of much greater use than beauty , resembling an ill - shaped chariot
, only with ...
In the afternoon we took a postchaise ( it still snowing very hard ) for Boulogne ,
which was only eighteen miles further . This chaise is a strange sort of
conveyance , of much greater use than beauty , resembling an ill - shaped chariot
, only with ...
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On Tuesday we were to go to Abbéville , seventeen leagues , or fifty - one short
English miles ; but by the way we dined at Montreuil , much to our hearts ' content
, on stinking mutton cutlets , addled eggs , and ditch water . Madame , the ...
On Tuesday we were to go to Abbéville , seventeen leagues , or fifty - one short
English miles ; but by the way we dined at Montreuil , much to our hearts ' content
, on stinking mutton cutlets , addled eggs , and ditch water . Madame , the ...
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... go post in these roads ) we arrived at a little village , among the mountains of
Savoy , called Echelles ; from thence we proceeded on horses , who are used to
the way , to the mountain of the Chartreuse : it is six miles to the top ; the road
runs ...
... go post in these roads ) we arrived at a little village , among the mountains of
Savoy , called Echelles ; from thence we proceeded on horses , who are used to
the way , to the mountain of the Chartreuse : it is six miles to the top ; the road
runs ...
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It was six miles to the top , where a plain opens itself about as many more in
breadth , covered perpetually with very deep snow , and in the midst of that a
great lake of unfathomable depth , from whence a river takes its rise , and
tumbles over ...
It was six miles to the top , where a plain opens itself about as many more in
breadth , covered perpetually with very deep snow , and in the midst of that a
great lake of unfathomable depth , from whence a river takes its rise , and
tumbles over ...
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the Alps , defended by two fortresses , and lay at Bossolens : next evening ,
through a fine avenue of nine miles in length , as straight as a line , we arrived at
this city , which , as you know , is the capital of the principality , and the residence
of ...
the Alps , defended by two fortresses , and lay at Bossolens : next evening ,
through a fine avenue of nine miles in length , as straight as a line , we arrived at
this city , which , as you know , is the capital of the principality , and the residence
of ...
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Página 17 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
Página 461 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Página 466 - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take: The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales and Ceres...
Página 492 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; y> Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short...
Página 474 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm : Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Página 511 - And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone : and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
Página 470 - Where Angels tremble while they gaze, He saw ; but blasted with excess of light. Closed his eyes in endless night. Behold, where Dryden's less presumptuous car, Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thunder clothed, and long-resounding pace.
Página 493 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village 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...
Página 476 - Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign: Be thine Despair and sceptred Care; 125 126 BOOK THIRD. To triumph and to die are mine.
Página 468 - Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labour and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove.
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | Poems and Letters of Thomas Gray: With Memoirs of His Life and Writings |
| Autores | Thomas Gray, William Mason |
| Editor | William Mason |
| Editora | J. F. Dove, 1820 |
| Original de | a Biblioteca Pública de Nova Iorque |
| Digitalizado | 1 Dez 2006 |
| Número de páginas | 527 páginas |
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