Familiar Quotations: A Collection of Passages, Phrases, and Proverbs Traced to Their Sources in Ancient and Modern LiteratureLittle, Brown,, 1903 - 1158 стор. |
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... Line 69 . Line 72 . Line 95 . He coude songes make , and wel endite . Ful wel she sange the service devine , Entuned in hire nose ful swetely ; And Frenche she spake ful fayre and fetisly , After the scole of Stratford atte bowe , For ...
... Line 69 . Line 72 . Line 95 . He coude songes make , and wel endite . Ful wel she sange the service devine , Entuned in hire nose ful swetely ; And Frenche she spake ful fayre and fetisly , After the scole of Stratford atte bowe , For ...
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... Line 310 . Nowher so besy a man as he ther n ' as ,. And yet he semed besier than he was . His studie was but litel on the Bible . Line 323 . Line 410 . For gold in phisike is a cordial ; Therefore he loved gold in special . Line 445 ...
... Line 310 . Nowher so besy a man as he ther n ' as ,. And yet he semed besier than he was . His studie was but litel on the Bible . Line 323 . Line 410 . For gold in phisike is a cordial ; Therefore he loved gold in special . Line 445 ...
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... Line 2408 , Line 3044 . To maken vertue of necessite.1 And brought of mighty ale a large quart . The Milleres Tale . Line 3497 Ther n ' is no werkman whatever he be , That may both werken wel and hastily . " This wol be done at leisure ...
... Line 2408 , Line 3044 . To maken vertue of necessite.1 And brought of mighty ale a large quart . The Milleres Tale . Line 3497 Ther n ' is no werkman whatever he be , That may both werken wel and hastily . " This wol be done at leisure ...
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... Line 6695 . That he is gentil that doth gentil dedis.2 This flour of wifly patience . Line 6752 . The Clerkes Tale . Part v . Line 8797 . They demen gladly to the badder end . The Squieres Tale . Line 10538 . Therefore behoveth him a ...
... Line 6695 . That he is gentil that doth gentil dedis.2 This flour of wifly patience . Line 6752 . The Clerkes Tale . Part v . Line 8797 . They demen gladly to the badder end . The Squieres Tale . Line 10538 . Therefore behoveth him a ...
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... Line 1721 . One eare it heard , at the other out it went.1 Book iv . Line 435 . Line 525 . Book v . Line 146 . Line 1798 . Eke wonder last but nine deies never in toun.2 I am right sorry for your heavinesse . Go , little booke ! go , my ...
... Line 1721 . One eare it heard , at the other out it went.1 Book iv . Line 435 . Line 525 . Book v . Line 146 . Line 1798 . Eke wonder last but nine deies never in toun.2 I am right sorry for your heavinesse . Go , little booke ! go , my ...
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Сторінка 324 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence. The sound must seem an echo to the sense : Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar : When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow ; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Сторінка 64 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Сторінка 385 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er...
Сторінка 157 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Сторінка 233 - With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons and their change, all please alike : Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night With this her solemn bird and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry...
Сторінка 111 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Сторінка 26 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age and dust ; Who in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
Сторінка 31 - 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...
Сторінка 523 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond memory brings the light Of other days around me: The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken!
Сторінка 43 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.