Appletons' Journal, Opseg 10D. Appleton and Company, 1881 |
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Stranica 291
... Xanthe . My master has gone to Messina , not only to sell our oil and yours , but to speak to the guardian of a wealthy heiress , of whom his brother had written . He wants her for Phaon's wife ; but I think Phaon was created for Xanthe ...
... Xanthe . My master has gone to Messina , not only to sell our oil and yours , but to speak to the guardian of a wealthy heiress , of whom his brother had written . He wants her for Phaon's wife ; but I think Phaon was created for Xanthe ...
Stranica 292
... Xanthe no longer asks for your Phaon , any more than I fretted for a person now standing before me when he was young . Eros loves harder work . People who Angered by these words , the old man indig- grow up together and meet every day ...
... Xanthe no longer asks for your Phaon , any more than I fretted for a person now standing before me when he was young . Eros loves harder work . People who Angered by these words , the old man indig- grow up together and meet every day ...
Stranica 293
... Xanthe could decipher written sentences , and the young girl must soon appear at breakfast . ' Shall I read it ? " asked the old man . 66 " I could do so myself , if I chose , " replied the housekeeper , drawing her staff over the floor ...
... Xanthe could decipher written sentences , and the young girl must soon appear at breakfast . ' Shall I read it ? " asked the old man . 66 " I could do so myself , if I chose , " replied the housekeeper , drawing her staff over the floor ...
Stranica 294
... Xanthe , Xanthe ! " Though she always threw her head back so far that the sun shone into her open mouth , and the power of her lungs was not small , no answer came . This did not make her uneasy , for the girl could not be far away ...
... Xanthe , Xanthe ! " Though she always threw her head back so far that the sun shone into her open mouth , and the power of her lungs was not small , no answer came . This did not make her uneasy , for the girl could not be far away ...
Stranica 295
... Xanthe had not gone to the spring to gaze at the landscape ; nay , she scarcely knew that it was lovely . When the sea shone with the hue of the sky and lay motionless , as it did to - day , she thought Glaucus , the god of the blue sea ...
... Xanthe had not gone to the spring to gaze at the landscape ; nay , she scarcely knew that it was lovely . When the sea shone with the hue of the sky and lay motionless , as it did to - day , she thought Glaucus , the god of the blue sea ...
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Stranica 418 - Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize ; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday.
Stranica 402 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.
Stranica 418 - Shelley, beautiful and ineffectual angel, beating in the void his luminous wings in vain.
Stranica 252 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Stranica 416 - What, in ill thoughts again ? Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither : Ripeness is all : Come on.
Stranica 127 - Because half a dozen grasshoppers under a fern make the field ring with their importunate chink, whilst thousands of great cattle, reposed beneath the shadow of the British oak, chew the cud and are silent, pray do not imagine that those who make the noise are the only inhabitants of the field; that, of course, they are many in number; or that, after all, they are other than the little, shrivelled, meagre, hopping, though loud and troublesome insects of the hour.
Stranica 243 - Listen! You hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling, At their return, up the high strand, Begin, and cease, and then again begin, With tremulous cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in.
Stranica 96 - The Puritan hated bearbaiting, not because it gave pain to the bear, but because it gave pleasure to the spectators.
Stranica 402 - Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see : She has deceived her father, and may thee.
Stranica 250 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!