The Speaker; Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers, Disposed Under Proper Heads for the Improvement of Youth, in Reading and Speaking. To which are Prefixed Two Essays: I. On Elocution. II. On Reading Works of TasteW. Clowes, 1827 - 346 стор. |
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... , creative love Still bade eternal Eden smile around . Heavy with instant fate her bosom heav'd Unwonted sighs ; and stealing oft a look Tow'rds the big gloom , on Celadon her eye Fell CHAP . XVI . 41 NARRATIVE PIECES .
... , creative love Still bade eternal Eden smile around . Heavy with instant fate her bosom heav'd Unwonted sighs ; and stealing oft a look Tow'rds the big gloom , on Celadon her eye Fell CHAP . XVI . 41 NARRATIVE PIECES .
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... eternal in the human breast ; Man never is , but always TO BE blest : The soul , uneasy and confin'd from home , Rests and expatiates in a life to come . Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor❜d mind Sees God in clouds , and hears him in ...
... eternal in the human breast ; Man never is , but always TO BE blest : The soul , uneasy and confin'd from home , Rests and expatiates in a life to come . Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor❜d mind Sees God in clouds , and hears him in ...
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... Eternal Cause . CHAP . XIII . ON THE ORDER OF NATURE SEE through this air , this ocean , and this earth , All matter quick , and bursting into birth . Above , how high progressive life may go ! Around , how wide ! how deep extend below ...
... Eternal Cause . CHAP . XIII . ON THE ORDER OF NATURE SEE through this air , this ocean , and this earth , All matter quick , and bursting into birth . Above , how high progressive life may go ! Around , how wide ! how deep extend below ...
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... eternal sigh , For which we bear to live , or dare to die ; Which still so near us , yet beyond us lies , O'erlook'd , seen double , by the fool , and wise ; Plant of celestial seed ! if dropp'd below , Say , in what mortal soil thou ...
... eternal sigh , For which we bear to live , or dare to die ; Which still so near us , yet beyond us lies , O'erlook'd , seen double , by the fool , and wise ; Plant of celestial seed ! if dropp'd below , Say , in what mortal soil thou ...
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... eternal schenie Involving all , and in a perfect whole Uniting as the prospect wider spreads , To Reason's eye refin'd clears up apace . Ye vainly wise ! ye blind presumptuous ! now , Confounded in the dust , adore that Pow'r , And ...
... eternal schenie Involving all , and in a perfect whole Uniting as the prospect wider spreads , To Reason's eye refin'd clears up apace . Ye vainly wise ! ye blind presumptuous ! now , Confounded in the dust , adore that Pow'r , And ...
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The Speaker: Or, Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English ... William Enfield Повний перегляд - 1808 |
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Сторінка 91 - 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 155 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but as he was ambitious I slew him.
Сторінка 229 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne: Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Сторінка 248 - Or call up him that left half told The Story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
Сторінка 254 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners: But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Сторінка 245 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Сторінка 242 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Сторінка 244 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Сторінка 335 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law.
Сторінка 250 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime. Thou sun, of this great world both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater ; sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou fall'st.