An Outline of Humor: Being a True Chronicle from Prehistoric Ages to the Twentieth CenturyCarolyn Wells |
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... tell how . Its ways are unaccountable and inexplicable , being answerable to the numberless rovings of fancy and windings of language . It is , in short , a manner of speaking out of the simple and plain way ( such as reason teacheth ...
... tell how . Its ways are unaccountable and inexplicable , being answerable to the numberless rovings of fancy and windings of language . It is , in short , a manner of speaking out of the simple and plain way ( such as reason teacheth ...
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... Tell me , where are you going ? To perdition , really ? Charon . Yes , to oblige you , I will- With all my heart . Step in there . Bacchus . Have a care ! Take care , good Charon ! Charon , have a care ! ( Getting into the boat . ) Come ...
... Tell me , where are you going ? To perdition , really ? Charon . Yes , to oblige you , I will- With all my heart . Step in there . Bacchus . Have a care ! Take care , good Charon ! Charon , have a care ! ( Getting into the boat . ) Come ...
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... tell you , You fatguts ; that's your place . Bacchus ( changes his place ) . Well , so I do . Charon . Now ply your hands and arms . Bacchus ( makes a silly motion with his arms ) . You'd best leave off your fooling . Charon . Bacchus ...
... tell you , You fatguts ; that's your place . Bacchus ( changes his place ) . Well , so I do . Charon . Now ply your hands and arms . Bacchus ( makes a silly motion with his arms ) . You'd best leave off your fooling . Charon . Bacchus ...
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... tell The matter to a woman ? Just as well Tell all the criers in the public squares ! " Tis hard to say , which of them louder blares . " " Married ? He's done for ! Ah ! I had misgiving . And yet I only lately left him living . " " Two ...
... tell The matter to a woman ? Just as well Tell all the criers in the public squares ! " Tis hard to say , which of them louder blares . " " Married ? He's done for ! Ah ! I had misgiving . And yet I only lately left him living . " " Two ...
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... tell his own story , but , let it be what it will , tells you you mistake the matter , that he takes the thing right , and that if you will listen , he will make it clear to you . If you make any reply , he suddenly interrupts you ...
... tell his own story , but , let it be what it will , tells you you mistake the matter , that he takes the thing right , and that if you will listen , he will make it clear to you . If you make any reply , he suddenly interrupts you ...
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Page 292 - Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit: and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not. Histories make men wise; poets witty; the mathematics subtile; natural philosophy deep; moral grave; logic and rhetoric able to contend.
Page 372 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Page 370 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Page 491 - WERTHER had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter ; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral man was Werther, And for all the wealth of Indies, Would do nothing for to hurt her. So he sighed and pined and ogled, And his passion boiled and bubbled, Till he blew his silly brains out, And no more was by it troubled. Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her on a shutter, Like a well-conducted person, Went on...
Page 382 - Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England, did adorn. The first, in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Page 373 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; 8.
Page 305 - Go, soul, the body's guest, Upon a thankless errand ! Fear not to touch the best, The truth shall be thy warrant Go, since I needs must die, And give the world the lie.
Page 278 - Yet the man thus corrupt, thus despicable, makes himself necessary to the prince that despises him, by the most pleasing of all qualities, perpetual gaiety, by an unfailing power of exciting laughter...
Page 687 - Then Abner Dean of Angel's raised a point of order — when A chunk of old red sandstone took him in the abdomen, And he smiled a kind of sickly smile, and curled up on the floor, And the subsequent proceedings interested him no more.
Page 306 - Who, in their greatest cost, Seek nothing but commending: And if they make reply, Then give them all the lie. Tell zeal it wants devotion; Tell love it is but lust; Tell time it is but motion; Tell flesh it is but dust: And wish them not reply, For thou must give the lie.