The Social History of Great Britain During the Reigns of the Stuarts: Beginning with the Seventeenth Century, Being the Period of Settling the United States, المجلد 2W. H. Colyer, 1845 |
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... thou art old , And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold . " Shakspeare was a fine describer of the human countenance , he has graphically described the effect of age in the following line : " Thus is his cheek , the map of days ...
... thou art old , And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold . " Shakspeare was a fine describer of the human countenance , he has graphically described the effect of age in the following line : " Thus is his cheek , the map of days ...
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... thou mournful - or art thou 19 gay Being thus urged , the lady answers , that she is neither merry nor sad : " I pray thee to pardon , my mind's very bad mood , And I pray thee to leave me to my solitude . " The lady is then asked ...
... thou mournful - or art thou 19 gay Being thus urged , the lady answers , that she is neither merry nor sad : " I pray thee to pardon , my mind's very bad mood , And I pray thee to leave me to my solitude . " The lady is then asked ...
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... thou canst marry with a bird . Of thine own feather - one whose wars Spiritual be , whose aim is stars ; Whose neatly timbered limbs are lined With as polite , as rich a mind : This is the wight ; and haste thee , Jane , To render him ...
... thou canst marry with a bird . Of thine own feather - one whose wars Spiritual be , whose aim is stars ; Whose neatly timbered limbs are lined With as polite , as rich a mind : This is the wight ; and haste thee , Jane , To render him ...
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... thou ? " A. " The means I speedily will name , I got white wash'd - do the same . ' 99 Whether the modern system of gardening may not have been carried too far , in totally abolishing statuary , may be dis- puted , according to the ...
... thou ? " A. " The means I speedily will name , I got white wash'd - do the same . ' 99 Whether the modern system of gardening may not have been carried too far , in totally abolishing statuary , may be dis- puted , according to the ...
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... thou send me violets , my dear ? To make me burn more violent , I fear , With violets , too violent thou art , To violate , and wound my gentle heart ! " The fair lily is an image of holy innocence ; faith is repre- sented to us in the ...
... thou send me violets , my dear ? To make me burn more violent , I fear , With violets , too violent thou art , To violate , and wound my gentle heart ! " The fair lily is an image of holy innocence ; faith is repre- sented to us in the ...
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الصفحة 76 - An idler is a watch that wants both hands, As useless if it goes as when it stands.
الصفحة 109 - How soft the music of those village bells Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet ! now dying all away, Now pealing loud again and louder still, Clear and sonorous as the gale comes on.
الصفحة 233 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth 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!
الصفحة 9 - Then being asked where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To say within thine own deep-sunken eyes Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise. How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use, If thou couldst answer "This fair child of mine Shall sum my count and make my old excuse,' Proving his beauty by succession thine!
الصفحة 295 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend ; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
الصفحة 294 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
الصفحة 36 - Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand supply, A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray?
الصفحة 55 - See the same man, in vigour, in the gout; Alone, in company ; in place, or out ; Early at business, and at hazard late ; Mad at a fox-chase, wise at a debate; Drunk at a borough, civil at a ball ; Friendly at Hackney, faithless at Whitehall...
الصفحة 233 - Two hazel nuts I threw into the flame, And to each nut I gave a sweetheart's name ; This with the loudest bounce me sore amaz'd, That in a flame of brightest colour blaz'd. As blaz'd the nut, so may thy passion grow ; For 'twas thy nut that did so brightly glow.
الصفحة 214 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.