...rooted up without blood. They do not willingly seek Lavinian shores. A new state of being staggers me. Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and...and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candlelight and fire-side conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself- — do...

...rooted up without blood. They do not willingly seek Lavinian shores. A new state of being staggers me. Sun and sky, and breeze and solitary walks, and summer holidays, and the greenness of fields, and the juices of meats and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candlelight, and fireside conversations,...

...destroy it. Lamb, after Coleridge's death, as if weary of " this green earth," as if not caring if "sun and sky and breeze, and solitary walks, and summer...and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candle-light, and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself," went...

...handsomer. ... A new state of being staggers me. Sun and sky and breeze, and solitary walks and summer days, and the greenness of fields, and the delicious juices...and fishes, and society and the cheerful glass, and candle-light and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself — do...

...rooted up without blood. They do not willingly seek Lavinian shores. A new state of being staggers me. Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and...and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candle-light, and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself — do...

...rooted up without blood They do not willingly seek Lavinian shores. A new state of being staggers me. Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and...and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candle-light, and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself — do...

...of the period, lasting from near the end of the old year to the first few days of the new ; put away the " delicious juices of meats and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candle-light and fire-side conversations and innocent varieties and jests," in which vast transmutations...

...rooted up without blood. They do not willingly seek Lavinian shores. A new state of being staggers me. Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and summer holidays, and the greennesj of fields, and the delicious juices of meats and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass,...

...wanting the smiling indications which point me to them here, — the " sweet assurance of a look" ? Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and...greenness of fields, and the delicious juices of meats and fish, and society, .... and candle-light and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests,...

...there, wanting the smiling indications which point me to them here, — the "sweet assurance of a look"? Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and...of fields, and the delicious juices of meats, and fish, and society, . . . and candle-light, and fii-eside conversations, and innocent vanities, and...