Biographia Literaria, Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, 2 tomasW. Pickering, 1847 - 804 psl. |
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... Charles Lloyd , the eldest son of Mr. Lloyd , an eminent banker of that place . At Mosely they met again , and the result of an intercourse for a few days together was an ardent desire on the part of Lloyd to domesticate himself ...
... Charles Lloyd , the eldest son of Mr. Lloyd , an eminent banker of that place . At Mosely they met again , and the result of an intercourse for a few days together was an ardent desire on the part of Lloyd to domesticate himself ...
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... Charles Lloyd returned with me . When I first saw the child , I did not feel that thrill and overflowing of affection which I expected . I looked on it with a melan- choly gaze ; my mind was intensely contemplative , and my heart only ...
... Charles Lloyd returned with me . When I first saw the child , I did not feel that thrill and overflowing of affection which I expected . I looked on it with a melan- choly gaze ; my mind was intensely contemplative , and my heart only ...
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... Charles Lloyd wins upon me hourly ; his heart is un- commonly pure , his affections delicate , and his benevolence enlivened , but not sicklied , by sensibility . He is assuredly a man of great genius ; but it must be in a tête - à ...
... Charles Lloyd wins upon me hourly ; his heart is un- commonly pure , his affections delicate , and his benevolence enlivened , but not sicklied , by sensibility . He is assuredly a man of great genius ; but it must be in a tête - à ...
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... Charles Lloyd mentioned it . The sense is evident enough , but the word is ridiculously ambiguous . " Lloyd is a very good fellow , and most certainly a young man of great genius . He desires his kindest love to you . I will write again ...
... Charles Lloyd mentioned it . The sense is evident enough , but the word is ridiculously ambiguous . " Lloyd is a very good fellow , and most certainly a young man of great genius . He desires his kindest love to you . I will write again ...
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... Lloyd's . David Hartley is well . My filial love to your dear Mother . Love to Ward . Little Tommy ! I often think of thee ! " S. T. COLeridge . " Charles Lloyd , spoken of in a letter of my father's in the last chapter as " a young man ...
... Lloyd's . David Hartley is well . My filial love to your dear Mother . Love to Ward . Little Tommy ! I often think of thee ! " S. T. COLeridge . " Charles Lloyd , spoken of in a letter of my father's in the last chapter as " a young man ...
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Biographia Literaria; Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., 2 tomas Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1848 |
Biographia Literaria; Or Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., 2 tomas Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1817 |
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