Titlebook: Elizabeth Barrett Browning and Robert Browning; Interviews and Recol Martin Garrett Book 2000 Palgrave Macmillan, a division of Macmillan P

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More ‘Glimpses’. I have remembered the littleness of Man when compared to the Majesty of God and my heart has throbbed almost wildly with a strange and undefined feeling!—I have gazed on the fleeting clouds which rolled their light columns over the dark blue sky and wept while I felt that such was the futility of life.

Nonthreatening

Thomas Aichner,Fabrizio Salvadoraddressed to .;. I mention this because I received much more pleasure from the word . than from the ten shilling note—I did not understand the meaning of the word Laureate, but it being explained to me by my dearest Mama, the idea first presented itself to me of celebrating our birthdays by my verse

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Hic Sunt Dracones: Here Be Dragons,. I have remembered the littleness of Man when compared to the Majesty of God and my heart has throbbed almost wildly with a strange and undefined feeling!—I have gazed on the fleeting clouds which rolled their light columns over the dark blue sky and wept while I felt that such was the futility of

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https://doi.org/10.1007/978-3-663-08748-9ompany, that of happy children, as well as of all bright and natural things. She was fond of riding, she loved her gardens, her woodland playground. As she grew older she used to drive a pony and go further afield. A child of those days flying in terror along one of these steep Herefordshire lanes,

陈腐思想

of your Essay on Mind.’. He then complained of my involved style and obsolete words. ‘Where did this word come from?’ ‘From Spenser.’ ‘I wish you had never read Spenser.’ ‘Your harmony is defective—. who write so much about measure — (alluding to my correspondence with Mr. Price.) — I told you by w

构想

seen. Everybody who then saw her said the same; so that it is not merely the impression of my partiality, or my enthusiasm. Of a slight, delicate figure, with a shower of dark curls falling on either side of a most expressive face, large tender eyes richly fringed by dark eyelashes, a smile like a

anarchist

Deirdre Raftery,Martina Relihansumption in the family that disease would have intervened. There were no seeds of the fatal English malady in her constitution, and she escaped. Still, however, the vessel did not heal, and after attending her for above a twelvemonth at her father’s house in Wimpole Street, Dr. Chambers, on the appr

Slit-Lamp

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The Personality of the Perpetrator,he more ashamed because I feel conscious that people may suspect the fault, of the . of a merit — by way of pedantry or the like. So when talk begins of work—German wools, English threads and the rest, I make haste to change the subject or to look on one side and escape the imminent exposure. Oh! yo