The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her Genius by Mrs. Sigourney ...Lea and Blanchard, 1840 |
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... interest and importance , little more than negative merit is thus attained , and very imperfect redress afforded to a memory on which such partial light had been thrown by previous delineations . But the deficiency is knowingly incurred ...
... interest and importance , little more than negative merit is thus attained , and very imperfect redress afforded to a memory on which such partial light had been thrown by previous delineations . But the deficiency is knowingly incurred ...
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... interest or please her : what she loved best were national airs , whether martial or melancholy , ( amongst these the Welsh and Spanish were her favourites ) , and whatever might be called suggestive music , as awakening associations ...
... interest or please her : what she loved best were national airs , whether martial or melancholy , ( amongst these the Welsh and Spanish were her favourites ) , and whatever might be called suggestive music , as awakening associations ...
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... interest and attachment of many private friends . Amongst the most devoted of these from an early period of their acquaintance , were the family of the late Bishop of St. Asaph , the good and lamented Dr. Luxmore . In this kind ...
... interest and attachment of many private friends . Amongst the most devoted of these from an early period of their acquaintance , were the family of the late Bishop of St. Asaph , the good and lamented Dr. Luxmore . In this kind ...
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... interest you exceedingly . I mean to copy them out , and send them to you in a few days : the mingled strain of exalted hope and Christian resignation , in which the poet speaks of de- parted friends , struck me so forcibly , that I ...
... interest you exceedingly . I mean to copy them out , and send them to you in a few days : the mingled strain of exalted hope and Christian resignation , in which the poet speaks of de- parted friends , struck me so forcibly , that I ...
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... interest all , even now . These points being settled , I ask for no more hence , But should wish for a few observations from Florence . Let me know if the Palaces Strozzi and Pitti Are finished - if not ' t is a shame for the city , To ...
... interest all , even now . These points being settled , I ask for no more hence , But should wish for a few observations from Florence . Let me know if the Palaces Strozzi and Pitti Are finished - if not ' t is a shame for the city , To ...
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Página 197 - Where slaves once more their native land behold, No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold. To Be, contents his natural desire, He asks no Angel's wing, no Seraph's fire; But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company.
Página 107 - His steps are not upon thy paths— thy fields Are not a spoil for him— thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth — there let him lay.
Página 310 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Página 221 - Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices, to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive...
Página 276 - In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee!
Página 39 - SHE was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn: A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 313 - Towards spire and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day ! The halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play, Send out their inmates in a happy flow, Like a freed vernal stream.
Página 269 - I AM not One who much or oft delight To season my fireside with personal talk, — Of friends, who live within an easy walk, Or neighbours, daily, weekly, in my sight : And, for my chance-acquaintance, ladies bright, Sons, mothers, maidens withering on the stalk, These all wear out of me, like Forms, with chalk Painted on rich men's floors, for one feast-night. Better than such discourse doth silence long, Long, barren silence...
Página 314 - Send out their inmates in a happy flow, . Like a freed vernal stream; I may not tread With them those pathways — to the feverish bed Of sickness bound ; yet, O my God ! I bless Thy mercy, that with Sabbath peace hath fill'd My chasten'd heart, and all its throbbings still'd To one deep calm of lowliest thankfulness.
Página 111 - Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn. Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanished — and returns not.