The cynosure, select passages from the most distinguished writers [ed. by sir N.H. Nicolas].1837 |
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... live , When winter comes are flown , And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone ; But Thou wilt heal that broken heart , Which , like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part , Breathes sweetness out ...
... live , When winter comes are flown , And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone ; But Thou wilt heal that broken heart , Which , like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part , Breathes sweetness out ...
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... live with angels , or refuse to live ; Hence spleen - ey'd Fear , o'er - acting Caution's part Betrays those succours Reason lends the heart : Yet these , submitted to fair Truth's controul , These tyrants are the servants of the soul ...
... live with angels , or refuse to live ; Hence spleen - ey'd Fear , o'er - acting Caution's part Betrays those succours Reason lends the heart : Yet these , submitted to fair Truth's controul , These tyrants are the servants of the soul ...
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... live despised and poor Than guilt's eternal stings endure ; The future smile of God shall cure The wound of earthly woes . Vain world ! did we but rightly feel What ills thy treach'rous charms conceal , How would we long from thee to ...
... live despised and poor Than guilt's eternal stings endure ; The future smile of God shall cure The wound of earthly woes . Vain world ! did we but rightly feel What ills thy treach'rous charms conceal , How would we long from thee to ...
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... live in story— Too often they die in vain ; Give kingdoms to those who choose ' em ; This world can offer to me No throne like beauty's bosom , No freedom like serving thee , Oh , Woman ! OH dismal dole , when the secret soul Is mock'd ...
... live in story— Too often they die in vain ; Give kingdoms to those who choose ' em ; This world can offer to me No throne like beauty's bosom , No freedom like serving thee , Oh , Woman ! OH dismal dole , when the secret soul Is mock'd ...
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aspiring tower beam beauty BEN JONSON bids blessed blest bosom brave breast breath bright brow BYRON calm CHAUCER COLERIDGE conscience COUNTESS OF BLESSINGTON CYRIL TOURNEUR dark dear death delight doth dreams DRYDEN earth eternal evil fair fame fate fear feel FELTHAM flowers folly fortune Fortune's friendship genius gentle gift give gloom glory grief happiness hast hath heart Heaven honour hope hope and fear hour human JOANNA BAILLIE JOHN MITFORD life's light live man's MARY BRUNTON mighty mind nature ne'er never noble o'er once pain passion peace pleasure pride pure racter reason religion round Sabbath bell shine sighs SIR THOMAS WYATT sleep smile soothe sorrow soul spirit storm stream sweet tears Tell thee thine things thou thought throne tion true truth virtue WALTER SCOTT wealth wings wisdom wise WORDSWORTH youth
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Сторінка 87 - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Сторінка 148 - Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind...
Сторінка 65 - SWEET day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die.
Сторінка 227 - Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Сторінка 161 - I know they are as lively, and as vigorously productive, as those fabulous dragon's teeth: and being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men. And yet, on the other hand, unless wariness be used, as good almost kill a man as kill a good book: who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.
Сторінка 53 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food: For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Сторінка 161 - For books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are; nay they do preserve as in a vial the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them.
Сторінка 23 - Thou art the source and centre of all minds, Their only point of rest, eternal Word ! From thee departing, they are lost and rove At random without honour, hope, or peace. From thee is all that soothes the life of man. His high endeavour, and his glad success, His strength to suffer and his will to serve.
Сторінка 74 - Then gently scan your brother man, Still gentler sister woman ; Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving why they do it : And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it.
Сторінка 177 - Since Trifles make the Sum of human things And half our misery from our foibles springs Since [life's best joys] consist in peace and ease And [few can] save or serve but all may please: Oh! let the [ungentle] spirit learn from hence, A small unkindness is a great offence. Large bounties to bestow we wish in vain; But all may shun the guilt of giving pain.