Pilgrimages to English ShrinesD. Appleton & Company, 1854 - 588 sidor |
Från bokens innehåll
Resultat 1-5 av 100
Sida 4
... trees ; here he was ( Bedford ) jail , to investigate and model the prisons of Europe , and was most liberally supported in carrying out his glorious projects by Mr. Whitbread , whose descendants possess considerable property in the ...
... trees ; here he was ( Bedford ) jail , to investigate and model the prisons of Europe , and was most liberally supported in carrying out his glorious projects by Mr. Whitbread , whose descendants possess considerable property in the ...
Sida 6
... trees were striplings that now are tending towards decay . Doubtless , the remnant of the cross , which might not in his early days have been converted into a stand for a sun - dial , excited his indignation , after he became a rigid ...
... trees were striplings that now are tending towards decay . Doubtless , the remnant of the cross , which might not in his early days have been converted into a stand for a sun - dial , excited his indignation , after he became a rigid ...
Sida 8
... trees , darting its beams amid their depths , and leaving much in obscurity : then flinging long spectral shadows on the grass , and imparting a strange unearthly character by its flitting ' to the old church tower , which just at the ...
... trees , darting its beams amid their depths , and leaving much in obscurity : then flinging long spectral shadows on the grass , and imparting a strange unearthly character by its flitting ' to the old church tower , which just at the ...
Sida 25
... trees . ' So still , so solitary , was the dwelling , that , but for the hallowing view of the Church tower , and the smoke from the adjacent village of Aldbury , we might have believed ourselves détenus in the happy valley . ' It was ...
... trees . ' So still , so solitary , was the dwelling , that , but for the hallowing view of the Church tower , and the smoke from the adjacent village of Aldbury , we might have believed ourselves détenus in the happy valley . ' It was ...
Sida 34
... trees , or peep , like toy - houses , out of bouquets of monthly roses and holyoaks , and wildernesses of clematis . We strongly desired to spend an hour in the beautiful church of Kimble , which formerly belonged to the Hampdens ; for ...
... trees , or peep , like toy - houses , out of bouquets of monthly roses and holyoaks , and wildernesses of clematis . We strongly desired to spend an hour in the beautiful church of Kimble , which formerly belonged to the Hampdens ; for ...
Andra upplagor - Visa alla
Vanliga ord och fraser
Abbey admiration ancient Andrew Marvel beautiful beneath blessed Bristol Bunyan Burke called chapel character charity Charles Chatterton Chertsey Christian church churchyard cottage Cromwell daughter death delight died duty dwelling Edgeworthstown Edmund Burke England English engraved erected Eyam eyes faith father feeling garden genius Grace Grace Aguilar grave Gresham Gresham College Hampden happy heart Hill Hogarth honour interest Isaac Watts John John Bunyan John Hampden John Kyrle John Stow King labour Lady Lady Mary Grey letters lived London look Lord Maria Edgeworth memory mind Miss Edgeworth monument mother nature never noble painted painter parish passed picture pilgrimage poet record remains remember residence royal says Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Gresham spirit stone stood Stow Street tell Thames things thought tomb Tower trees truth village walls wife William Penn woman young
Populära avsnitt
Sida 93 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy glassy wave?
Sida 249 - This is owing to you, for you put it into my head by the question you put to me at Chalfont, which before I had not thought of.
Sida 47 - For a thousand years in thy sight, are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night. Thou carriest them away as with a flood ; they are as a sleep : in the morning they are like grass which groweth up ; in the morning it flourisheth and groweth up ; in the evening it is cut down and withereth.
Sida 11 - Wilt thou leave thy sins and go to heaven, or have thy sins and go to hell...
Sida 478 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Sida 445 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Sida 62 - Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord ; for they rest from their labours ; and their works do follow them, Rev.
Sida 47 - Why art thou cast down, 0 my soul ? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God : for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
Sida 586 - Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays...
Sida 137 - I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness ; And all the springtime of the year It only loved to be there.