Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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... expression . It is nineteen years ago ; and I see him still making his entry in the literary world , —first in the intimate circle of Victor Hugo , then in that of Alfred de Vigny and the Deschamps brothers . What a début ! What easy ...
... expression . It is nineteen years ago ; and I see him still making his entry in the literary world , —first in the intimate circle of Victor Hugo , then in that of Alfred de Vigny and the Deschamps brothers . What a début ! What easy ...
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... expression of his face . But Josephine soon wearied of the silence which ensued . He had already once that day treated her rudely in the matter of the petition ; and aware that she had been maladroit in too great precipitation , she ...
... expression of his face . But Josephine soon wearied of the silence which ensued . He had already once that day treated her rudely in the matter of the petition ; and aware that she had been maladroit in too great precipitation , she ...
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... expression in poetry . Yet a desire existed that would fly to welcome such a contribution . ' Paul and Virginia , ' a poem in so many essentials , answered at least the pur- pose of poetry to its generation ; hence its enthusiastic ...
... expression in poetry . Yet a desire existed that would fly to welcome such a contribution . ' Paul and Virginia , ' a poem in so many essentials , answered at least the pur- pose of poetry to its generation ; hence its enthusiastic ...
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... expression of serenity , and on her cheeks the livid hue of death blended with the blush of virgin modesty . One hand still held her robe ; and the other , which was pressed upon her heart , was firmly closed and stiffened . With ...
... expression of serenity , and on her cheeks the livid hue of death blended with the blush of virgin modesty . One hand still held her robe ; and the other , which was pressed upon her heart , was firmly closed and stiffened . With ...
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... expression of their grief , and afforded them a lethargic re- pose , resembling in truth that of death . M. de la Bourdonnais sent privately to inform me that the corpse of Virginia had been by his order carried to the town , from ...
... expression of their grief , and afforded them a lethargic re- pose , resembling in truth that of death . M. de la Bourdonnais sent privately to inform me that the corpse of Virginia had been by his order carried to the town , from ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
abbé Abel speaks Alfred de Musset answered arms beautiful Bonny Dundee born breath Cain speaks called Carl Schurz Casacalenda century charm child Coislin court death divine door dost doth dream duke earth Ekkehard eyes fairy father fear feeling George Sand give glory Goethe grace Grignan hand Hans Sachs happy hath head heart heaven holy honor human Jugurtha Jules Sandeau King La Trappe lady letters literary literature live look Lord speaks Madame Madame de Maintenon Madame de Sévigné mastersongs mind mother nature never night noble Nohant once passed passion play pleasure poet poetry Queen replied Sa'di Sachs Saladin seemed Shakespeare sing song soul spirit stood suffering sweet thee things thou thought tion Translation true truth Vatel voice wife wish woman word write young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 13219 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Seite 13218 - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
Seite 13221 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Seite 13195 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Seite 13065 - No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders challenge here, Here's no war-steed's neigh and champing, Shouting clans, or squadrons stamping.
Seite 13200 - Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon; Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud.
Seite 13205 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing!
Seite 13221 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom.
Seite 13215 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Seite 13219 - SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea Whose action is no stronger than a flower?