Gossip in a LibraryW. Heinemann, 1891 - 337 стор. |
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... Thou ( like the dying Swan ) didst lately sing Thy mournful dirge in audience of the King ; When pale looks , and weak accents of thy breath Presented so to life that piece of death , That it was feared and prophesied by all Thou ...
... Thou ( like the dying Swan ) didst lately sing Thy mournful dirge in audience of the King ; When pale looks , and weak accents of thy breath Presented so to life that piece of death , That it was feared and prophesied by all Thou ...
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... thou didst pay The debts of our penurious bankrupt age . * * * * Whatsoever wrong * By ours was done the Greek or Latin tongue , Thou hast redeem'd , and opened us a mine Of rich and pregnant fancy , drawn a line Of masculine expression ...
... thou didst pay The debts of our penurious bankrupt age . * * * * Whatsoever wrong * By ours was done the Greek or Latin tongue , Thou hast redeem'd , and opened us a mine Of rich and pregnant fancy , drawn a line Of masculine expression ...
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... Thou hadst been their exchequer . Let others carve the rest ; it will suffice I on thy grave this epitaph incise : — Here lies a King , that ruled as he thought fit The universal monarchy of wit ; Here lies two Flamens , and both these ...
... Thou hadst been their exchequer . Let others carve the rest ; it will suffice I on thy grave this epitaph incise : — Here lies a King , that ruled as he thought fit The universal monarchy of wit ; Here lies two Flamens , and both these ...
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... thou bright , glorious morning , Thou Oriental spring - time of the day , Who with thy mixed vermilion colours paintest The sky , these hills and plains ! thou dost return In thy accustom'd manner , but with thee Shall ne'er return my ...
... thou bright , glorious morning , Thou Oriental spring - time of the day , Who with thy mixed vermilion colours paintest The sky , these hills and plains ! thou dost return In thy accustom'd manner , but with thee Shall ne'er return my ...
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... thou seen the down in the air , " which gave them pleasure ? It would sometimes seem , from the phrases they use and the passages they quote , that if poetry was the same two centuries ago , its readers had very different ears from ours ...
... thou seen the down in the air , " which gave them pleasure ? It would sometimes seem , from the phrases they use and the passages they quote , that if poetry was the same two centuries ago , its readers had very different ears from ours ...
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Сторінка 182 - Madness frequently discovers itself merely by unnecessary deviation from the usual modes of the world. My poor friend Smart showed the disturbance of his mind by falling upon his knees and saying his prayers in the street, or in any other unusual place. Now although, rationally speaking, it is greater madness not to pray at all, than to pray as Smart did, I am afraid there are so many who do not pray, that their understanding is not called in question.
Сторінка 299 - HERACLITUS THEY told me, Heraclitus, they told me you were dead ; They brought me bitter news to hear and bitter tears to shed. I wept as I remembered, how often you and I Had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky. And now that thou art lying, my dear old Carian guest, A handful of grey ashes, long, long ago at rest, Still are thy pleasant voices, thy nightingales, awake ; For Death, he taketh all away, but them he cannot take.
Сторінка 181 - I did not think he ought to be shut up. His infirmities were not noxious to society. He insisted on people praying with him; and I'd as lief pray with Kit Smart as any one else. Another charge was, that he did not love clean linen ; and I have no passion for it.
Сторінка 284 - Man is only truly great when he acts from the passions; never irresistible but when he appeals to the imagination. Even Mormon counts more votaries than Bentham.
Сторінка 145 - Hudibras, than him; because the cavalcade was mostly burlesque: but he was an extraordinary man, and buried after an extraordinary fashion; for I do believe there was never such another burial seen. The oration, indeed, was great and ingenious, worthy the subject, and like the author; whose prescriptions can restore the living, and his pen embalm the dead. And so much for Mr. Dryden; whose burial was the same as his life, — variety, and not of a piece: — the quality and mob, farce and heroics;...
Сторінка 38 - That she can dissolve them too. If thy verse do bravely tower, As she makes wing she gets power ; Yet the higher she doth soar, She's affronted still the more : Till she to the high'st hath past, Then she rests with fame at last.
Сторінка 15 - Vision, being an addition of such Tragedies, especially famous, as are exempted in the former Historic, with a Poem annexed, called Englands Eliza.
Сторінка 98 - But his Fame is gone out like a Candle in a Snuff, and his Memory will always stink, which might have ever lived in honourable Repute, had not he been a notorious Traytor and most impiously and villanously bely'd that blessed Martyr King Charles the First.
Сторінка 268 - Tis more than LIFE,— to watch him hold His hand forth, tremulous yet bold, Over his second's and to clasp His rival's in a quiet grasp ; To watch the noble attitude He takes, — the crowd...