Illustrated ed. Summer time in the country |
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Stran 40
... grace , But art and power of a face . In a page on portrait - painters , I cannot omit two of different tastes , yet most wonderful genius - Holbein and Giorgione . No masters are more unlike ; each is the antithesis of the other ...
... grace , But art and power of a face . In a page on portrait - painters , I cannot omit two of different tastes , yet most wonderful genius - Holbein and Giorgione . No masters are more unlike ; each is the antithesis of the other ...
Stran 45
... grace of contour , selected the view of the subject likeliest to favour his peculiar talent : Raffaelle , for the same reason , chose the point of time when the body is taken down . Tintoret concentrates his force in the suffering ...
... grace of contour , selected the view of the subject likeliest to favour his peculiar talent : Raffaelle , for the same reason , chose the point of time when the body is taken down . Tintoret concentrates his force in the suffering ...
Stran 49
... grace in combining them through every variety of shape and colour . MAY 15TH . It was in the neighbouring village of Swallowfield that Lady Clarendon displayed her taste for flowers . Why have we no history of English gardens ? It might ...
... grace in combining them through every variety of shape and colour . MAY 15TH . It was in the neighbouring village of Swallowfield that Lady Clarendon displayed her taste for flowers . Why have we no history of English gardens ? It might ...
Stran 54
... bowling - green , and vineyard . There he feasted his friends , Swift saying grace , as Dr. Wharton declares , with remarkable devotion : - POPE'S RIVER VIEW . ' Tis true no turbots dignify 54 SUMMER TIME IN THE COUNTRY .
... bowling - green , and vineyard . There he feasted his friends , Swift saying grace , as Dr. Wharton declares , with remarkable devotion : - POPE'S RIVER VIEW . ' Tis true no turbots dignify 54 SUMMER TIME IN THE COUNTRY .
Stran 56
... Grace its lone vales with many a budding rose , New founts of bliss disclose , Call for refreshing shades , and decorate repose . Whately gave the best account of the Leasowes . The prospect from the grounds was rich and varied ...
... Grace its lone vales with many a budding rose , New founts of bliss disclose , Call for refreshing shades , and decorate repose . Whately gave the best account of the Leasowes . The prospect from the grounds was rich and varied ...
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admirable Æneid beauty Ben Jonson beneath bird Bishop bloom bough bright charm cloud colour Correggio Cowley Cowper dark delight Demosthenes Dryden English exquisite fancy favourite feeling flowers fountain garden genius Giorgione gleam glow-worm glowing grace grass Gray Greek green Ham House hand happy heard heart hedge hills HISTORY OF GARDENS Horace Walpole Iliad Johnson landscape leaf leaves light lives look Lord Lucretius memory Milton mind morning nature never nightingale numbers o'er painted painter panegyric Paradise Lost pencil Père la Chaise picture picturesque pleasant pleasing poem poet poetical poetry Pope recollect remark Rembrandt rose round Rubens rural Salvator Rosa says scene shade shadow Shakspere shines singing Slight circumstances soft song Spenser spring stream summer sweet taste Thomson thou thought Tibullus Titian trees truth verses village Virgil walk Waller Walpole Warburton watch wings wood write
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Stran 144 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Stran 212 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Stran 50 - If but a fleeting cloud obscure the sky ; If but a beam of sober Reason play, Lo, Fancy's fairy frost-work melts away...
Stran 180 - The blackbird amid leafy trees, The lark above the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free.
Stran 47 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
Stran 194 - Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shoulder'd his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learn'd to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Stran 34 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Stran 189 - Typhoean rage more fell Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind; hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
Stran 82 - Cold on Canadian hills, or Minden's plain, Perhaps that parent wept her soldier slain — Bent o'er her babe, her eye dissolved in dew, The big drops, mingling with the milk he drew, Gave the sad presage of his future years, The child of misery baptized in tears.
Stran 91 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.