The Tourist in Italy, 2. sējumsJennings and Chaplin, 1832 - 271 lappuses |
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114. lappuse - So on he fares, and to the border comes Of Eden, where delicious Paradise, Now nearer, crowns with her enclosure green, As with a rural mound, the champaign head Of a steep wilderness, whose hairy sides With thicket overgrown, grotesque and wild, Access denied...
204. lappuse - Steals o'er the trembling waters. Everywhere Fable and Truth have shed, in rivalry, Each her peculiar influence. Fable came And laughed and sung, arraying Truth in flowers, Like a young child her grandam. Fable came; Earth, sea and sky reflecting, as she flew, A thousand, thousand colours not their own: And at her bidding, lo!
161. lappuse - Here hills and vales, the woodland and the plain, Here earth and water seem to strive again ! Not, chaos-like, together crush'd and bruis'd, But, as the world, harmoniously confus'd : Where order in variety we see, And where, tho' all things differ, all agree.
139. lappuse - That sing about the golden tree: Along the crisped shades and bowers Revels the spruce and jocund Spring, The Graces, and the rosy-bosomed Hours, Thither all their bounties bring, That there eternal Summer dwells, And West winds, with musky wing About the cedarn alleys fling Nard, and Cassia's balmy smells.
115. lappuse - Insuperable height of loftiest shade, Cedar, and pine, and fir, and branching palm, A sylvan scene; and, as the ranks ascend, Shade above shade, a woody theatre Of stateliest view.
173. lappuse - THIS region, surely, is not of the earth.* Was it not dropt from heaven ? Not a grove, Citron or pine or cedar, not a grot . Sea-worn and mantled with the gadding vine, But breathes enchantment.
182. lappuse - I betook myself Weeping to Him, who of free will forgives. My sins were horrible: but so wide arms Hath goodness infinite, that it receives All who turn to it.
247. lappuse - Let us go round; And let the sail be slack, the course be slow, That at our leisure, as we coast along, We may contemplate, and from every scene Receive its influence.
45. lappuse - Slipped and fell in, he flew and rescued him, Flew with an energy, a violence, That broke the marble — a mishap ascribed To evil motives ; his, alas, to lead A life of trouble, and...