The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays critical and imaginativeW. Blackwood, 1856 |
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... believe you were looking at another Mere . Ah ! we remember poor dear Green's vivid description of the scene now before our eyes , in those two volumes of his - labours of love - in which he has said a few kind words of almost every ...
... believe you were looking at another Mere . Ah ! we remember poor dear Green's vivid description of the scene now before our eyes , in those two volumes of his - labours of love - in which he has said a few kind words of almost every ...
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... believe , will be happy - and endeavour to identify each spot on the variegated scrawl , by reference to the original . For a while they are sorely puzzled to accommodate the cracked canvass to the mighty world , nor know they whether ...
... believe , will be happy - and endeavour to identify each spot on the variegated scrawl , by reference to the original . For a while they are sorely puzzled to accommodate the cracked canvass to the mighty world , nor know they whether ...
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... believe , so let us first discuss the cacklers and the quackers - a dimidium to each ; and thus shall we be enabled , perhaps , to look without any very painful impatience on the pigeon - pie , which we ventured hesitatingly to express ...
... believe , so let us first discuss the cacklers and the quackers - a dimidium to each ; and thus shall we be enabled , perhaps , to look without any very painful impatience on the pigeon - pie , which we ventured hesitatingly to express ...
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... believe that " The Brook " will , ere long , murmur in concert with " The Duddon . " But , asking pardon for this fancy , I need not scruple to say , that those verses must indeed be ill - fated which can enter upon such pleasant walks ...
... believe that " The Brook " will , ere long , murmur in concert with " The Duddon . " But , asking pardon for this fancy , I need not scruple to say , that those verses must indeed be ill - fated which can enter upon such pleasant walks ...
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... believe from that sunny smile kindling up thy groves into greenness that obliterates the brown of thy superincumbent cliffs - that thou rejoicest to see again the Wanderer , who , in life's ardent prime , was with thee so oft of yore in ...
... believe from that sunny smile kindling up thy groves into greenness that obliterates the brown of thy superincumbent cliffs - that thou rejoicest to see again the Wanderer , who , in life's ardent prime , was with thee so oft of yore in ...
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The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ... John Wilson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1856 |
The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ... John Wilson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1865 |
The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ... John Wilson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1856 |
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202 psl. - To him who, in the love of Nature, holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language : for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty ; and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
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201 psl. - E'er wore his crown as loftily as he Wears the green coronal of leaves with which Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower With scented breath, and look so like a smile, Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mould, An emanation of the indwelling Life, A visible token of the upholding Love, That are the soul of this wide universe.
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