Desultoria: The Recovered Mss. of an EccentricBaker and Scribner, 1850 - 220 psl. |
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... leaves , which were completely blackened , since they had remained exposed there ever since his death . The old man considered the fact of his having left the book open one of the greatest interest , and he would not have allowed me to ...
... leaves , which were completely blackened , since they had remained exposed there ever since his death . The old man considered the fact of his having left the book open one of the greatest interest , and he would not have allowed me to ...
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... leave the world entirely for I could leave it and without remorse or regret , and spend the rest of my life in privacy . I have figured to myself , a natural cell at the base of a broad , elevated and overhanging rock , almost or ...
... leave the world entirely for I could leave it and without remorse or regret , and spend the rest of my life in privacy . I have figured to myself , a natural cell at the base of a broad , elevated and overhanging rock , almost or ...
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... leaves and in safety gnaw the nuts - and the snakes , -for oh ! I love snakes , those lively - colored and diamond - headed ones in particular , they might sleep in the vine which over- hangs my door . I would wish no friend in man ...
... leaves and in safety gnaw the nuts - and the snakes , -for oh ! I love snakes , those lively - colored and diamond - headed ones in particular , they might sleep in the vine which over- hangs my door . I would wish no friend in man ...
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... leaves the side of his companion . Now he lights his lamp , and is in search of a lost pen he wants a scrap of paper , or some book of reference - he would give two king- doms for what he wants . Well , he will hunt until he finds it ...
... leaves the side of his companion . Now he lights his lamp , and is in search of a lost pen he wants a scrap of paper , or some book of reference - he would give two king- doms for what he wants . Well , he will hunt until he finds it ...
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... leave . How- ever , I have said nothing to him about it ; for he who engages a known rascal in his service , must expect such trifling . But , I will take occasion at some time to show him , that I am con- scious of the very marked ...
... leave . How- ever , I have said nothing to him about it ; for he who engages a known rascal in his service , must expect such trifling . But , I will take occasion at some time to show him , that I am con- scious of the very marked ...
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78 psl. - I have of late but wherefore I know not lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
80 psl. - No, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp ; And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee, Where thrift may follow fawning.
100 psl. - OH, talk not to me of a name great in story ; The days of our youth are the days of our glory ; And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twenty Are worth all your laurels, though ever so plenty.
76 psl. - That youth and observation copied there ; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain...
76 psl. - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And.
80 psl. - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
75 psl. - gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely.
61 psl. - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war...
75 psl. - O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world!
78 psl. - What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.