The Quarterly Review, 219. köideWilliam Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero John Murray, 1913 |
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... idea that he was essentially cautious and adopted the defensive from preference . Colonel Henderson in his ' Notes on Welling- ton , ' * that marvellous little twenty - page essay which is worth all the biographies of the Duke ever ...
... idea that he was essentially cautious and adopted the defensive from preference . Colonel Henderson in his ' Notes on Welling- ton , ' * that marvellous little twenty - page essay which is worth all the biographies of the Duke ever ...
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... command to Soult and to have abandoned the futile attempt to conduct from Paris a war of whose peculiarities he could never form a correct idea . C. T. ATKINSON , Art . 2. THE LIGHTER SIDE OF IRISH LIFE . THE PENINSULAR WAR 25.
... command to Soult and to have abandoned the futile attempt to conduct from Paris a war of whose peculiarities he could never form a correct idea . C. T. ATKINSON , Art . 2. THE LIGHTER SIDE OF IRISH LIFE . THE PENINSULAR WAR 25.
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... idea of economy was ' to indulge in no extras of soap or scrubbing brushes , and to feed her family on strong tea and indifferent bread and butter , in order that Ida's and Mabel's hats might be no whit less ornate than those of their ...
... idea of economy was ' to indulge in no extras of soap or scrubbing brushes , and to feed her family on strong tea and indifferent bread and butter , in order that Ida's and Mabel's hats might be no whit less ornate than those of their ...
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... ideas with a sort of sorrowful con- tempt . It is as if , understanding and despising what they see around them , they do not consider it worth while to try to explain themselves ; as if , possessing a wisdom of their own , and æsthetic ...
... ideas with a sort of sorrowful con- tempt . It is as if , understanding and despising what they see around them , they do not consider it worth while to try to explain themselves ; as if , possessing a wisdom of their own , and æsthetic ...
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... ideas which interested him as a psychologist , made him partial to those who squinted . Later , in Holland , he had a liaison with a certain woman whom we know as • Hélène , ' and who became the mother of his child called Francine . In ...
... ideas which interested him as a psychologist , made him partial to those who squinted . Later , in Holland , he had a liaison with a certain woman whom we know as • Hélène , ' and who became the mother of his child called Francine . In ...
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Page 176 - I was not aware of the moment when I first crossed the threshold of this life. What was the power that made me open out into this vast mystery like a bud in the forest at midnight! When in the morning I looked upon the light I felt in a moment that I was no stranger in this world, that the inscrutable without name and form had taken me in its arms in the form of my own mother. Even so, in death the same unknown will appear as ever known to me. And because I love this life, I know I shall love death...
Page 177 - LEAVE this chanting and singing and telling of beads! Whom dost thou worship in this lonely dark corner of a temple with doors all shut? Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee! He is there where the tiller is tilling the hard ground and where the pathmaker is breaking stones. He is with them in sun and in shower, and his garment is covered with dust. Put off thy holy mantle and even like him come down on the dusty soil...
Page 242 - ... flowers, which in that heavenly air Bloom the year long ! Nay, barren are those mountains and spent the streams : Our song is the voice of desire, that haunts our dreams, A throe of the heart, Whose pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound, No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound, For all our art. Alone, aloud in the raptured ear of men We pour our dark nocturnal secret ; and then, As night is withdrawn From these sweet-springing meads and bursting boughs of May, Dream, while the innumerable...
Page 203 - ... fecisti nos ad te et inquietum est cor nostrum, donee requiescat in te.
Page 175 - DELIVERANCE is not for me in renunciation. I feel the embrace of freedom in a thousand bonds of delight. Thou ever pourest for me the fresh draught of thy wine of various colours and fragrance, filling this earthen vessel to the brim. My world will light its hundred different lamps with thy flame and place them before the altar of thy temple. No, I will never shut the doors of my senses. The delights of sight and hearing and touch will bear thy delight. Yes, all my illusions will...
Page 141 - This day, much against my will, I did - in Drury Lane see two or three houses marked with a red cross upon the doors, and
Page 252 - O YOUTH whose hope is high, Who dost to Truth aspire, Whether thou live or die, O look not back nor tire. Thou that art bold to fly Through tempest, flood and fire, Nor dost not shrink to try Thy heart in torments dire : If thou canst Death defy, If thy Faith is entire, Press onward, for thine eye Shall see thy heart's desire.
Page 142 - Lord have mercy upon us!" writ there: which was a sad sight to me, being the first of the kind that, to my remembrance, I ever saw. It put me into an ill conception of myself and my smell, so that I was forced to buy some roll-tobacco to smell to and chaw, which took away the apprehension.
Page 476 - that I have fought my last battle. It is a bad thing to be always fighting. While in the thick of it I am too much occupied to feel anything; but it is wretched just after. It is quite impossible to think of glory. Both mind and feelings are exhausted. I am wretched even at the moment of victory, and I always say that, next to a battle lost, the greatest misery is a battle gained.
Page 243 - THE clouds have left the sky, The wind hath left the sea, The half-moon up on high Shrinketh her face of dree She lightens on the comb Of leaden waves, that roar And thrust their hurried foam Up on the dusky shore. Behind the western bars The shrouded day retreats, And unperceived the stars Steal to their sovran seats. And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more ; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before.