Criticisms and Dramatic Essays, of the English StageG. Routledge and Company, 1851 - 324 psl. |
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... ; " Joy claps his hands , and laughs in a hundred happy faces . Oh , childish fancy , what a mighty empire is thine ! what endless creations thou buildest out of nothing ; what " a wide O " indeed , 60 MINOR THEATRES ;
... ; " Joy claps his hands , and laughs in a hundred happy faces . Oh , childish fancy , what a mighty empire is thine ! what endless creations thou buildest out of nothing ; what " a wide O " indeed , 60 MINOR THEATRES ;
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... Thou art better than the gilt trophy that decks the funeral pall of kings ; thou art brighter than the costly mace that precedes them on their coronation - day . Thy fearfullest visions are enviable happiness ; thy wildest fictions are ...
... Thou art better than the gilt trophy that decks the funeral pall of kings ; thou art brighter than the costly mace that precedes them on their coronation - day . Thy fearfullest visions are enviable happiness ; thy wildest fictions are ...
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... thou come , but no further . " We have romances and novels of our own as good as Ivanhoe ; and we will venture to predict that the more this admirable and all but universal genius extends his rapid and unresisted career on this side the ...
... thou come , but no further . " We have romances and novels of our own as good as Ivanhoe ; and we will venture to predict that the more this admirable and all but universal genius extends his rapid and unresisted career on this side the ...
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... thou art not my child , I'll go alone : " and the fine conception of his hearing , in the deep and silent abstraction of his despair ( before any one else ) , the sound of the trampling of the champion's steed , who comes to rescue her ...
... thou art not my child , I'll go alone : " and the fine conception of his hearing , in the deep and silent abstraction of his despair ( before any one else ) , the sound of the trampling of the champion's steed , who comes to rescue her ...
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... thou , oh Hope , with eyes so fair , What was thy enchanting measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure , And bad the lovely scenes at distance hail . We could not help repeating these lines as we saw the youngest of the Miss ...
... thou , oh Hope , with eyes so fair , What was thy enchanting measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure , And bad the lovely scenes at distance hail . We could not help repeating these lines as we saw the youngest of the Miss ...
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