Through the strange women clustering at the corners I took my way,--women of the Moabites, Ammonites, Edomites, Zidonians, and Hittites,--and I thought, as I looked into their poor painted faces,--faces but half human, vampirish faces, faces already waxen with the look of the grave,--I thought, as I often did, of the poor little girl whom De Quincey
loved, the good-hearted little `peripatetic' as he called her, who had succoured him during those nights, when, as a young man, he wandered homeless about these very streets,--that good, kind little Ann whom De Quincey
had loved, then so strangely lost, and for whose face he looked into women's faces as long as he lived.
but I forget, you, in your generation, with all your activity and enlightenment, at which I can only marvel"--here she displayed both her beautiful white hands--"do not read De Quincey.
But I do read De Quincey," Ralph protested, "more than Belloc and Chesterton, anyhow.
I am delighted to meet anyone who reads De Quincey.
Holmes, stray volumes of De Quincey
, and here and there minor works of Thackeray.
Long ago De Quincey
noted it as a strongly determinant fact in Wordsworth's literary career, pointing, at the same time, to his remarkable good luck also, on the material side of life.
I glanced over them, noting with astonishment such names as Shakespeare, Tennyson, Poe, and De Quincey
1778-1830), a romantically dogmatic but sympathetically appreciative critic; Thomas de Quincey
(1785-1859), a capricious and voluminous author, master of a poetic prose style, best known for his 'Confessions of an English Opium-Eater'; Walter Savage Landor (1775-1864), the best nineteenth century English representative, both in prose and in lyric verse, of the pure classical spirit, though his own temperament was violently romantic; Thomas Love Peacock (1785-1866), author of some delightful satirical and humorous novels, of which 'Maid Marian' anticipated 'Ivanhoe'; and Miss Mary Russell Mitford (1787-1855), among whose charming prose sketches of country life 'Our Village' is best and best-known.
At the passage which I have marked, you will find that when De Quincey
had committed what he calls "a debauch of opium," he either went to the gallery at the Opera to enjoy the music, or he wandered about the London markets on Saturday night, and interested himself in observing all the little shifts and bargainings of the poor in providing their Sunday's dinner.
It's really dog owners and if you concerns your The infected animals were both walked in the De Quincey
Road and Woodheys Brook areas.
In The English Mail-Coach (1849), De Quincey
describes the chaotic scene outside the Lombard Street office, where drivers and passengers gathered to convey correspondence--and national sentiment--to the provinces, where 'horses, men, carriages--all are dressed in laurels and flowers, oak-leaves and ribbons'.
1859: Thomas de Quincey
, essayist and opium addict, died in Scotland.