Letters, 1796-1820Macmillan, 1913 |
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... look whereof might heal the cruel smart Of changed friends , or fortune's wrongs unkind ; Might to sweet deeds of mercy move the heart Of him , who hates his brethren of mankind . Turned are those beams from me , who fondly yet Past ...
... look whereof might heal the cruel smart Of changed friends , or fortune's wrongs unkind ; Might to sweet deeds of mercy move the heart Of him , who hates his brethren of mankind . Turned are those beams from me , who fondly yet Past ...
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... look " of absent friends , and can occasionally mimic their manner for the amusement of those who have seen ' em . Your impassioned manner of recitation I can recall at any time to mine own heart , and to the ears of the bystanders . I ...
... look " of absent friends , and can occasionally mimic their manner for the amusement of those who have seen ' em . Your impassioned manner of recitation I can recall at any time to mine own heart , and to the ears of the bystanders . I ...
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... looks like June 1 , but it might be June 7. It was odd to date it " Tuesday night " half way through , and Tuesday eve " at the end . Possibly Lamb began it on Tuesday , May 24 , and finished it on Tuesday , May 31 ; possibly he began ...
... looks like June 1 , but it might be June 7. It was odd to date it " Tuesday night " half way through , and Tuesday eve " at the end . Possibly Lamb began it on Tuesday , May 24 , and finished it on Tuesday , May 31 ; possibly he began ...
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... look back upon it at times with a gloomy kind of Envy . For while it lasted I had many many hours of pure happiness . Dream not Coleridge , of having tasted all the grandeur and wildness of Fancy , till you have gone mad . All now seems ...
... look back upon it at times with a gloomy kind of Envy . For while it lasted I had many many hours of pure happiness . Dream not Coleridge , of having tasted all the grandeur and wildness of Fancy , till you have gone mad . All now seems ...
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... look for me any particular day , only to write word immediately if at any time you quit Bristol , lest I come and Taffy be not at home . I hope I can come in a day or two . But young Savory of my office is suddenly taken ill in this ...
... look for me any particular day , only to write word immediately if at any time you quit Bristol , lest I come and Taffy be not at home . I hope I can come in a day or two . But young Savory of my office is suddenly taken ill in this ...
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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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