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... kind of poverty is for the most part tedious , and , when it is once perceived , ridiculous . The honorablest part of talk is to give the occasion ; and again to noderate and pass to somewhat else , for then a man leads the dance It is ...
... kind of poverty is for the most part tedious , and , when it is once perceived , ridiculous . The honorablest part of talk is to give the occasion ; and again to noderate and pass to somewhat else , for then a man leads the dance It is ...
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... Kind souls , what weep you , when you but behold Our Cæsar's vesture wounded . Look you here , Here is himself , marred , as you see , with traitor Good friends , sweet friends , let me not stir A. D. 1564-1616 . 119 SHAKSPEARE . Mark ...
... Kind souls , what weep you , when you but behold Our Cæsar's vesture wounded . Look you here , Here is himself , marred , as you see , with traitor Good friends , sweet friends , let me not stir A. D. 1564-1616 . 119 SHAKSPEARE . Mark ...
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... kind of lily 8 Bats . The scaly beetles , with their habergeons That make a A.D. 1573-1637 . 128 BEN JONSON . CHAPTER VIII THE SHAKSPEARIan Dramatists Ben Jonson, 1573-1637 From the Sad Shepherd; or, a Tale Robin Hood.
... kind of lily 8 Bats . The scaly beetles , with their habergeons That make a A.D. 1573-1637 . 128 BEN JONSON . CHAPTER VIII THE SHAKSPEARIan Dramatists Ben Jonson, 1573-1637 From the Sad Shepherd; or, a Tale Robin Hood.
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... shall I sojourn ? what kind sea will hide My head from thunder ? where shall I abide , Until his flames be quenched or laid aside ? What if my feet should take their hasty flight , 186 GEORGE WITHER .-- FRANCIS QUARLES . CHAP . IX .
... shall I sojourn ? what kind sea will hide My head from thunder ? where shall I abide , Until his flames be quenched or laid aside ? What if my feet should take their hasty flight , 186 GEORGE WITHER .-- FRANCIS QUARLES . CHAP . IX .
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... kind nature with calm diligence Her own free virtue silently employs , Whilst she , unheard , does ripening growth dispers . So were her virtues busy without noise . Whilst her great mistress , Nature , thus she tends , The busy ...
... kind nature with calm diligence Her own free virtue silently employs , Whilst she , unheard , does ripening growth dispers . So were her virtues busy without noise . Whilst her great mistress , Nature , thus she tends , The busy ...
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Page 110 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Page 5 - There was a sound of revelry by night. And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her beauty and her chivalry ; and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men : A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again ; And all went merry as a marriage-bell, But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell.
Page 12 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.
Page 6 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!
Page 106 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 89 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 116 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 111 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's...