James ThomsonMacmillan and Company, limited, 1908 - 259 pages |
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... called ' broad Scots . ' To render it polished and corrected would have been a herculean labour , not likely to procure them much renown . Nothing therefore remained but to write classical English , which , though exceedingly difficult ...
... called ' broad Scots . ' To render it polished and corrected would have been a herculean labour , not likely to procure them much renown . Nothing therefore remained but to write classical English , which , though exceedingly difficult ...
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... called upon the person to whom it was addressed . In the mean- time he had visited Mallet , who was acting as tutor to the young Duke of Montrose and his brother , Lord George Graham , and from him he obtained a good deal of information ...
... called upon the person to whom it was addressed . In the mean- time he had visited Mallet , who was acting as tutor to the young Duke of Montrose and his brother , Lord George Graham , and from him he obtained a good deal of information ...
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... called forth from him a poem , published in the following June , which is not wholly unworthy of the subject , and is a rather remarkable example of scientific accuracy combined with poetical feeling . For the former the author is said ...
... called forth from him a poem , published in the following June , which is not wholly unworthy of the subject , and is a rather remarkable example of scientific accuracy combined with poetical feeling . For the former the author is said ...
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... called upon him in Paris . We may notice that while the first three acts of Sophonisba end regularly with the expected simile , the custom was entirely dropped by Thomson from this time forward . At the time when this letter from Paris ...
... called upon him in Paris . We may notice that while the first three acts of Sophonisba end regularly with the expected simile , the custom was entirely dropped by Thomson from this time forward . At the time when this letter from Paris ...
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... called " the portrait - painting of Nature . " We cannot be in the least surprised at the state of things which is revealed in the next letter , written about a month later from Rome : - : - " That enthusiasm which I had upon me with ...
... called " the portrait - painting of Nature . " We cannot be in the least surprised at the state of things which is revealed in the next letter , written about a month later from Rome : - : - " That enthusiasm which I had upon me with ...
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Page 107 - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of THEE. Forth in the pleasing Spring THY beauty walks, THY tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then THY sun...
Page 208 - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face...
Page 143 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night : how often from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note, Singing their great Creator...
Page 240 - Stand, never overlook'd, our favourite elms, That screen the herdsman's solitary hut ; While far beyond, and overthwart the stream, That, as with molten glass, inlays the vale, The sloping land recedes into the clouds ; Displaying on its varied side the grace Of hedge-row beauties numberless, square tower, Tall spire, from which the sound of cheerful bells Just undulates upon the listening ear, Groves, heaths, and smoking villages, remote.
Page 117 - Dash'd in a cloud of foam, it sends aloft A hoary mist, and forms a ceaseless shower. Nor can the...
Page 107 - Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring ; Flings from the sun direct the flaming day; Feeds every creature ; hurls the tempest forth; And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
Page 109 - And wait the approaching sign to strike, at once, Into the general choir. Even Mountains, Vales, And Forests seem, impatient, to demand The promised sweetness. Man superior walks Amid the glad Creation, musing praise, And looking lively gratitude. At last, The Clouds consign their treasures to the fields, And, softly shaking on the dimpled pool Prelusive drops, let all their moisture flow, In large effusion, o'er the freshened world. The stealing Shower is scarce to patter heard, By such as wander...
Page 145 - Sin has ne possim naturae accedere partis frigidus obstiterit circum praecordia sanguis, 485 rura mihi et rigui placeant in vallibus amnes, flumina amem silvasque inglorius.
Page 107 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not Thee, marks not the mighty hand, That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres ; Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
Page 200 - Or stockdoves plain amid the forest deep, That drowsy rustled to the sighing gale ; And still a coil the grasshopper did keep ; Yet all these sounds yblent inclined all to sleep.