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Page 112
... thou promise what I want . I shall die of laughing , ' she con- tinued : By this familiarity the good people here ... thou the land where the lemon - trees bloom ? Where the gold orange glows in the deep thick- et's gloom ? Where a wind ...
... thou promise what I want . I shall die of laughing , ' she con- tinued : By this familiarity the good people here ... thou the land where the lemon - trees bloom ? Where the gold orange glows in the deep thick- et's gloom ? Where a wind ...
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... thou wilt not forsake me ? Wilt be my father ? I am thy child . ' " ' • We cannot better illustrate the strange in- consistency of our author's manner , than by subjoining to this highly passionate and really which this little creature ...
... thou wilt not forsake me ? Wilt be my father ? I am thy child . ' " ' • We cannot better illustrate the strange in- consistency of our author's manner , than by subjoining to this highly passionate and really which this little creature ...
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... thou choose this late lonely hour to visit me ; not in vain hast thou prepared me by thy most delicious narrative . Where is she ? where hast thou hid her ? I believe all , I will promise to believe all . Thy object is attained . Where ...
... thou choose this late lonely hour to visit me ; not in vain hast thou prepared me by thy most delicious narrative . Where is she ? where hast thou hid her ? I believe all , I will promise to believe all . Thy object is attained . Where ...
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... live , that I content myself with a resurrection when dead : " And after lamenting the un- popularity of some of his writings , he says " Thou frolicsome farce of fortune ! What ! Is L 2 CORRESPONDENCE OF SAMUEL RICHARDSON . 125.
... live , that I content myself with a resurrection when dead : " And after lamenting the un- popularity of some of his writings , he says " Thou frolicsome farce of fortune ! What ! Is L 2 CORRESPONDENCE OF SAMUEL RICHARDSON . 125.
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Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey. " Thou frolicsome farce of fortune ! What ! Is " But there will arise a time in which they no sort of relation to Richardson or his writ- will be seen in a far different light . I know ings ) , and sets off ...
Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey. " Thou frolicsome farce of fortune ! What ! Is " But there will arise a time in which they no sort of relation to Richardson or his writ- will be seen in a far different light . I know ings ) , and sets off ...
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Page 337 - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flushed To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. ''Hearts of oak...
Page 298 - Keeps honour bright : to have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast : keep then the path ; For emulation hath a thousand sons That one by one pursue : if you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide they all rush by And leave you hindmost...
Page 297 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, This was a man!
Page 296 - On her left breast A mole cinque-spotted, like the crimson drops I...
Page 298 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Page 318 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful ! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Page 297 - Would he were fatter ; but I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men : he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music : Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort, As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing.
Page 297 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Page 401 - O sweet Fancy! let her loose; Summer's joys are spoilt by use, And the enjoying of the Spring Fades as does its blossoming; Autumn's red-lipp'd fruitage too, Blushing through the mist and dew, Cloys with tasting: What do then? Sit thee by the ingle, when The sear faggot blazes bright, Spirit of a winter's night...
Page 348 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee...