Visits to Remarkable Places: Old Halls, Battle Fields, and Scenes Illustrative of Striking Passages in English History and Poetry, Volume 1Longman, Brown, Green and Longmans, 1840 |
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... Sir Philip and Algernon Sidney , the Countess of Pembroke , Saccharissa , Waller , Ben Jonson , and though last mentioned , many a noble , and some crowned heads , have many a time dined . What a splendid group. VISIT TO PENSHURST . 23.
... Sir Philip and Algernon Sidney , the Countess of Pembroke , Saccharissa , Waller , Ben Jonson , and though last mentioned , many a noble , and some crowned heads , have many a time dined . What a splendid group. VISIT TO PENSHURST . 23.
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... Head of John Dudley Duke of Northumberland , 1545 the father of Lord Guildford Dudley ; of the Earls of Warwick and Leicester ; and of Mary Dudley , the mother of : Sir Philip Sidney . Head of the Duchess of 26 VISIT TO PENSHURST .
... Head of John Dudley Duke of Northumberland , 1545 the father of Lord Guildford Dudley ; of the Earls of Warwick and Leicester ; and of Mary Dudley , the mother of : Sir Philip Sidney . Head of the Duchess of 26 VISIT TO PENSHURST .
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... Head of the Duchess of Portsmouth small full - length of Algernon Percy Earl of Northumberland : the Egerton family , three children : head of old Parr , who died at the age of one hundred and fifty - two : Catherine Cecil , Countess of ...
... Head of the Duchess of Portsmouth small full - length of Algernon Percy Earl of Northumberland : the Egerton family , three children : head of old Parr , who died at the age of one hundred and fifty - two : Catherine Cecil , Countess of ...
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... heads of William and Mary : Nell Gwynn , by Lely , as a Venus lying on a couch with a child standing by her ; a strange ... head of a female , by Giorgione , full of strong character ; and St. Peter delivered out of Prison , by Steenwick ...
... heads of William and Mary : Nell Gwynn , by Lely , as a Venus lying on a couch with a child standing by her ; a strange ... head of a female , by Giorgione , full of strong character ; and St. Peter delivered out of Prison , by Steenwick ...
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... head of a Saint , by Giorgione , in a praying attitude with clasped hands , the colour of the flesh is of a rich deep yellow , as if the saint were the inhabitant of a sultry country : a Crucifixion : Bandits , by Spagnoletto ; and ...
... head of a Saint , by Giorgione , in a praying attitude with clasped hands , the colour of the flesh is of a rich deep yellow , as if the saint were the inhabitant of a sultry country : a Crucifixion : Bandits , by Spagnoletto ; and ...
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Page 261 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor...
Page 256 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Page 89 - O! for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdu'd To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Page 256 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 89 - Now all is done, have what shall have no end: Mine appetite I never more will grind On newer proof, to try an older friend, A god in love, to whom I am confined. Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best, Even to thy pure and most most loving breast.
Page 87 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Page 193 - Though bill-men ply the ghastly blow, Unbroken was the ring ; The stubborn spear-men still made good Their dark impenetrable wood, Each stepping where his comrade stood, The instant that he fell. No thought was there of dastard flight ; Linked in the serried phalanx tight, Groom fought like noble, squire like knight, As fearlessly and well ; Till utter darkness closed her wing O'er their thin host and wounded King.
Page 363 - We were now treading that illustrious island, which was once the luminary of the Caledonian regions, whence savage clans and roving barbarians derived the benefits of knowledge, and the blessings of religion. To abstract the mind from all local emotion would be impossible if it were endeavoured, and would be foolish if it were possible. Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses, whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future, predominate...
Page 15 - The early cherry, with the later plum, Fig, grape, and quince, each in his time doth come ; The blushing apricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls, that every child may reach.
Page 213 - A name which it took of yore : A thousand years hath it borne that name, And shall, a thousand more. And hither is young Romilly come, And what may now forbid That he, perhaps for the hundredth time, Shall bound across THE STRID ? He sprang in glee,— for what cared he That the River was strong and the rocks were steep ? — But the Greyhound in the leash hung back, And checked him in his leap. The Boy is in the arms of Wharf, And strangled by a merciless force ; For never more was young Romilly...