Letters, 1796-1820Macmillan, 1913 |
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... gone to make puns in Cornwall . a tutorship to a young boy , living with his Mother , a widow Lady . He will of course initiate him quickly in " whatsoever things are lovely , honorable , and of good report . " He has cut Miss Hunt ...
... gone to make puns in Cornwall . a tutorship to a young boy , living with his Mother , a widow Lady . He will of course initiate him quickly in " whatsoever things are lovely , honorable , and of good report . " He has cut Miss Hunt ...
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... gone to Westminster to learn surgery , and in 1797 he was ap- pointed Deputy - Surgeon to the 2nd Royals , then in Portugal . He married a widow with children ; at some time later took to journal- ism , as Lamb's reference in the Elia ...
... gone to Westminster to learn surgery , and in 1797 he was ap- pointed Deputy - Surgeon to the 2nd Royals , then in Portugal . He married a widow with children ; at some time later took to journal- ism , as Lamb's reference in the Elia ...
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... gone , Of merriest days , of love and Islington , Kindling anew the flames of past desire ; And I shall muse on thee , slow journeying on , To the green plains of pleasant Hertfordshire . * Drowsyhed I have met with I think in Spencer ...
... gone , Of merriest days , of love and Islington , Kindling anew the flames of past desire ; And I shall muse on thee , slow journeying on , To the green plains of pleasant Hertfordshire . * Drowsyhed I have met with I think in Spencer ...
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... gone mad . All now seems to me vapid ; comparatively so . Ex- cuse this selfish digression . Your monody is so superlatively excellent , that I can only wish it perfect , which I can't help feeling it is not quite . soul " " " " Indulge ...
... gone mad . All now seems to me vapid ; comparatively so . Ex- cuse this selfish digression . Your monody is so superlatively excellent , that I can only wish it perfect , which I can't help feeling it is not quite . soul " " " " Indulge ...
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... gone to London from Bristol , nominally to arrange for the publication of his Fall of Robespierre , and had resumed intercourse with Lamb and other old Christ's Hospital friends . There he remained until Southey forcibly took him back ...
... gone to London from Bristol , nominally to arrange for the publication of his Fall of Robespierre , and had resumed intercourse with Lamb and other old Christ's Hospital friends . There he remained until Southey forcibly took him back ...
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ballad beautiful blank verse bless brother called CHARLES LAMB Charles Lloyd Christ's Hospital Coleridge's copy Cottle Cowper dear edition Effusion Elia essay eyes fancy father feel George Dyer give Godwin hath Hazlitt hear heart hope Joan of Arc John Woodvil kind Lady LAMB TO ROBERT LAMB TO S. T. LAMB TO THOMAS LAMB TO WILLIAM Lamb's letter from Lamb lines live London maid Mary Lamb mind Miss Monody Morning Post mother never night omit passage play pleasure poet poetry poor Pray pretty printed reference Religious Musings remember Rickman Robert Lloyd ROBERT SOUTHEY S. T. COLERIDGE Sara sent sister sonnet soul Southey Southey's spirit Stoddart Stowey sweet talk tell thank thee things thou thought thro verses volume WILLIAM GODWIN William Hazlitt wish word Wordsworth write written wrote young
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483 psl. - But worthier still of note Are those fraternal Four of Borrowdale, Joined in one solemn and capacious grove ; Huge trunks! and each particular trunk a growth Of intertwisted fibres serpentine Up-coiling, and inveterately convolved; Nor uninformed with Phantasy, and looks That threaten the profane...
312 psl. - He is retired as noontide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love...
330 psl. - Jewel, Honey, Sweetheart, Bliss, And those forms of old admiring, Call her Cockatrice and Siren, Basilisk, and all that's evil, Witch, Hyena, Mermaid, Devil, Ethiop, Wench, and Blackamoor, Monkey, Ape, and twenty more ; Friendly Trait'ress, loving Foe, — Not that she is truly so, But no other way they know A contentment to express, Borders so upon excess, That they do not rightly wot Whether it be pain or not.
95 psl. - Truly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is for the eyes to behold the sun...
107 psl. - Yes! they wander on In gladness all ; but thou, methinks, most glad, My gentle-hearted Charles ! for thou hast pined And hunger'd after Nature, many a year, In the great City pent, winning thy way With sad yet patient soul, through evil and pain And strange calamity!
259 psl. - Think what you would have been now, if, instead of being fed with tales and old wives' fables in childhood, you had been crammed with geography and natural history!
331 psl. - Would do anything but die, And but seek to extend my days Long enough to sing thy praise. But, as she who once hath been A king's consort is a queen Ever after, nor will bate Any tittle of her state...
488 psl. - I put my hat upon my head And walked into the Strand, And there I met another man Whose hat was in his hand.
15 psl. - Believe thou, O my soul, Life is a vision shadowy of Truth ; And vice, and anguish, and the wormy grave, Shapes of a dream ! The veiling clouds retire, And lo ! the Throne of the redeeming God Forth flashing unimaginable day Wraps in one blaze earth, heaven, and deepest hell.
254 psl. - Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!