 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 464 pagine
...and wood. Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under an awning. In autumn, my trelises were hung with scarlet runners, which added to the...large one belonging to the prison. The latter was * Thomas Moore ; with whom and Lord Byron I was too angry, when I wrote this article, to mention them... | |
 | 1850 - 602 pagine
...eelva, e prato.' BALDI. . ' My little garden, To me thou'rt vineyard, field, and meadow, and wood.' Here ' I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes...affect to think myself hundreds of miles off." But this was nothing. Any " decorator might have done as much ; but Leigh Hunt, by dint of imagination,... | |
 | 1892 - 846 pagine
...blossoms over the wall of lattice-work that divided it from the neighboring yard. " Here," he says, " I shut my eyes in my armchair, and affect to think myself hundreds of miles away." Leigh Hunt's eldest daughter was born in prison. " Never shall I forget my sensations when she... | |
 | George Hooker Colton, James Davenport Whelpley - 1846 - 724 pagine
...campo, e tdva, e prato.' BALM. My little garden, To me thou'rt vineyard, field, and meadow, and wood. Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...think myself hundreds of miles off But my triumph was issuing forth of a morning. A wicket out of the garden led into the large one belonging to the prison... | |
 | percy b. st. john - 1846 - 436 pagine
...which we managed to get a pudding the second year. As to my flowers they were allowed to be perfect Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...and affect to think myself hundreds of miles off." Delightful picture this, is is not? And in a prison too! Why it is the very dream of poetry personified.... | |
 | 1846 - 444 pagine
...which we managed to get a pudding the second year. As to my flowers they were allowed to be perfect Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...and affect to think myself hundreds of miles off." Delightful picture this, is is not? And in a prison too! Why it is the very dream of poetry personified.... | |
 | George Hooker Colton, James Davenport Whelpley - 1846 - 694 pagine
...' Mia picrinl orto Влиa. To me thou'rt vineyard, field, and meadow, and wood. My little garden, Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...investment. I used to shut my eyes in my armchair and atiect to think myself hundreds of miles off But my triumph was issuing forth of a morning. A wicket... | |
 | 432 pagine
...Lamh declared there was no other such room, except in a fairy tale. such hearts-ease. Here I wrote nml read in fine weather, sometimes under an awning. In...A wicket out of the garden led into the large one helonging to the prison. The latter was only for vegetahles : hut it contained a cherry-tree, which... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1850 - 354 pagine
...selva, e prato." BALDI. " My little garden, To me thou 'rt vineyard, field, and meadow, and wood." Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...latter was only for vegetables ; but it contained a cherry-tree, which I saw twice in blossom. I parcelled out the ground in my imagination into favourite... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1850 - 354 pagine
...e selva, e prato." BALDI. "My little garden, To me thou 'rt vineyard, field, and meadow, and wood." Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under...latter was only for vegetables ; but it contained a cherry-tree, which I saw twice in blossom. I parcelled out the ground in my imagination into favourite... | |
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Here I wrote and read in fine weather, sometimes under an awning. In autumn my trellises were hung with scarlet runners, which added to the flowery investment. I used to shut my eyes in my arm-chair, and affect to think myself hundreds of miles off. 
