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... , Resumed his book , and bade them walk alone . " Do , my kind Edward ! I must take mine ease , " Name the dear girl the planets and the trees ; “ Tell her what warblers pour their evening song , 12 TALE XI . EDWARD SHORE .
... , Resumed his book , and bade them walk alone . " Do , my kind Edward ! I must take mine ease , " Name the dear girl the planets and the trees ; “ Tell her what warblers pour their evening song , 12 TALE XI . EDWARD SHORE .
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... ease : Now would she walk , and call her Friendly Guide , Now speak of rain , and cast her cloke aside ; Seize on a book , unconscious what she read , And restless still , to new resources fled ; Then laugh'd aloud , then tried to look ...
... ease : Now would she walk , and call her Friendly Guide , Now speak of rain , and cast her cloke aside ; Seize on a book , unconscious what she read , And restless still , to new resources fled ; Then laugh'd aloud , then tried to look ...
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... ease is found , For minds whom sins oppress , and sorrows wound . Wine is like anger ; for it makes us strong , Blind and impatient , and it leads us wrong ; The strength is quickly lost , we feel the error long : Thus led , thus ...
... ease is found , For minds whom sins oppress , and sorrows wound . Wine is like anger ; for it makes us strong , Blind and impatient , and it leads us wrong ; The strength is quickly lost , we feel the error long : Thus led , thus ...
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... ease ; To playful folly , and to causeless joy , Speech without aim , and without end , employ ; He drew fantastic figures on the wall , And gave some wild relation of them all ; With brutal shape he join'd the human face , And idiot ...
... ease ; To playful folly , and to causeless joy , Speech without aim , and without end , employ ; He drew fantastic figures on the wall , And gave some wild relation of them all ; With brutal shape he join'd the human face , And idiot ...
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... ease , Found he was rich , and fancied he must please : He might have pleased , and to his comfort found The Wife he wish'd , if he had sought around ; For there were Lasses of his own degree , With no more hatred to the state than he ...
... ease , Found he was rich , and fancied he must please : He might have pleased , and to his comfort found The Wife he wish'd , if he had sought around ; For there were Lasses of his own degree , With no more hatred to the state than he ...
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Anna answer'd appear'd art thou awhile beheld Brother Caliph call'd Clubb comfort compell'd confess'd Conscience cried crime Dæmons daring disdain distress'd dread dwelt ease exclaim'd fail'd fair faithful fate Father fear fear'd feel felt fix'd folly fond Fulham gain'd gave gentle George grace grief grieved grog guest hear heard heart humble Husband Isaac Jesse John Dighton Julius Cæsar kind King Lear knew Lady Lady saw live look look'd Macbeth Maid Merchant of Venice mind never Nymph o'er obey'd offended pain pass'd peace pity play'd pleased poor pride replied rest Richard III Scene scorn seem'd shame sigh smile sorrow sought soul spirit spleen Squire Stephen strong sure as fate TALE terror thee thou thought threat'ning trembling truth Twas Uncle vex'd view'd vile Wife Winter's Tale wish'd wretch Youth
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Сторінка 69 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Сторінка 207 - A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none, on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy ! — I see the business.
Сторінка 185 - 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.
Сторінка 69 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Сторінка 22 - Kindly she chides his boyish flights, while he Will for a moment fix'd and pensive be ; • And as she trembling speaks, his lively eyes Explore her looks, he listens to her sighs ; Charm'd by her voice, th...
Сторінка 162 - falls upon his bed — It blows beside the thatch — it melts upon his head." " Tis weakness, child, for grieving guilt to feel.
Сторінка 3 - GENIUS ! thou gift of Heav'n ! thou light divine ! Amid what dangers art thou cloom'd to shine ! Oft will the body's weakness check thy force, Oft damp thy vigour, and impede thy course ; And trembling nerves compel thee to restrain Thy nobler efforts, to contend with pain...
Сторінка 167 - So lately past — the frost and sleet so keen — The man's whole misery in a single view — Yes ! she could think some pity was his due. Thus fix'd, she heard not her attendant glide With soft slow step — till, standing by her side, The trembling servant gasp'd for breath, and shed Relieving tears, then utter'd — " He is dead !" " Dead !
Сторінка 245 - Still has the love of order found a place, With all that's low, degrading, mean, and base, With all that merits scorn, and all that meets disgrace : In the cold miser, of all change afraid, In pompous men in public seats obey'd ; In humble placemen, heralds, solemn drones, Fanciers of flowers, and lads like Stephen Jones ; Order to these is armour and defence, And love of method serves in lack of sense.
Сторінка 23 - ... unwatch'd, he goes, In darker mood, as if to hide his woes; Returning soon, he with impatience seeks His youthful friends, and shouts, and sings, and speaks; Speaks a wild speech with action all as wild— The children's leader, and himself a child; He spins their top, or, at their bidding, bends His back, while o'er it leap his laughing friends; Simple and weak, he acts the boy once more, And heedless children call him Silly Shore.