Tales, 1-2. kötetJ. Hatchard, 1813 - 398 oldal |
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117. oldal
... replied , ' He must . ' They ceas'd : the Matron left her with a frown ; So Jonas met her when the Youth came down ; " Behold , " said he , " thy future Spouse attends , " Receive him , Daughter , as the best of friends ; " Observe ...
... replied , ' He must . ' They ceas'd : the Matron left her with a frown ; So Jonas met her when the Youth came down ; " Behold , " said he , " thy future Spouse attends , " Receive him , Daughter , as the best of friends ; " Observe ...
119. oldal
... replied ; ' my hand , < 6 My pulse at least shall be at thy command . ' She said — and saw , surpris'd , Josiah kneel , And gave his lips the offer'd pulse to feel : The rosy colour rising in her cheek , Seem'd that surprise unmix'd ...
... replied ; ' my hand , < 6 My pulse at least shall be at thy command . ' She said — and saw , surpris'd , Josiah kneel , And gave his lips the offer'd pulse to feel : The rosy colour rising in her cheek , Seem'd that surprise unmix'd ...
132. oldal
... replied , ' offend my ear ! Try you my patience ? Can you be sincere ? And am I told , a willing hand to give To a rude Farmer , and with rustics live ? Far other fate was yours : -some gentle youth Admir'd your beauty , and avow'd his ...
... replied , ' offend my ear ! Try you my patience ? Can you be sincere ? And am I told , a willing hand to give To a rude Farmer , and with rustics live ? Far other fate was yours : -some gentle youth Admir'd your beauty , and avow'd his ...
137. oldal
... replied , " and pass'd : 66 My Lover still the same dull means pursued , " Assistant call'd , but kept in servitude ; " His spirits wearied in the prime of life , 46 By fears and wishes in eternal strife ; " At length he urg'd impatient ...
... replied , " and pass'd : 66 My Lover still the same dull means pursued , " Assistant call'd , but kept in servitude ; " His spirits wearied in the prime of life , 46 By fears and wishes in eternal strife ; " At length he urg'd impatient ...
139. oldal
... give one hint , that " You may woo me now ? " " Persist , my love , " replied the Friend , " and gain " A Parent's praise , that cannot be in vain . ” 1 The Father saw the change , but not the cause TALE VII . ] THE WIDOW'S TALE . 139.
... give one hint , that " You may woo me now ? " " Persist , my love , " replied the Friend , " and gain " A Parent's praise , that cannot be in vain . ” 1 The Father saw the change , but not the cause TALE VII . ] THE WIDOW'S TALE . 139.
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answer'd appear'd art thou beauty behold bosom Caliph call'd comfort confess'd Conscience cried crime dæmons delight design'd disdain distress'd dread duty dwelt ease fail'd fair faithful fancy fate Father favourite fear fear'd feel felt fix'd folly fond friendly pair Fulham gain'd gave gentle GEORGE CRABBE grace grave grief griev'd happy hear heard heart hope humble Jesse John Dighton Julius Cæsar kind knew Lady Lady saw liv'd live look look'd lov'd Lover Maid Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream mind mov'd numbers Nymph o'er obey'd pain pass'd passion peace pity plac'd pleas'd pleasure poor praise prepar'd pride proud prudence racter rest Scene scorn seem'd shame sigh smile sorrow soul speak spirit spleen Squire strong sure as fate Sybil TALE thee thou art thought truth Twas vex'd vile Wife wish'd Youth
Népszerű szakaszok
245. oldal - 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!
305. oldal - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
341. oldal - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; 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.
180. oldal - Here on its wiry stem, in rigid bloom, Grows the salt lavender that lacks perfume ; Here the dwarf sallows creep, the septfoil harsh, And the soft slimy mallow of the marsh ; Low on the ear the distant billows sound, And just in view appears their stony bound ; No hedge nor tree conceals the glowing sun, Birds, save a wat'ry tribe, the district shun, Nor chirp among the reeds where bitter waters run.* " Various as beauteous, Nature, is thy face...
159. oldal - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
xix. oldal - Mezentius; for there the living perished in the putrefaction of the dead, and here the dead are preserved by the vitality of the living. And, to bring forward one other example, it will be found that Pope himself has no small portion of this actuality of relation, this nudity of description, and poetry without an atmosphere; the lines beginning 'In the worst inn's worst room...
117. oldal - I must be loved,' said Sybil ; ' I must see The man in terrors who aspires to me ; At my forbidding frown, his heart must ache, His tongue must falter, and his frame must shake : And if I grant him at my feet to kneel, What trembling, fearful pleasure must he feel ; Nay, such the raptures that my smiles inspire, That reason's self must for a time retire.
275. oldal - Of the world's good and feel not half its care ; ' Give them this comfort, and, indeed, my gout ' In its full vigour causes me some doubt; ' And let it always, for your zeal, suffice, ' That Vice you combat, in the abstract — Vice...
125. oldal - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
46. oldal - In vulgar tracks, and to submission bred ; " The coward never on himself relies, " But to an equal for assistance flies ; " Man yields to custom as he bows to fate, " In all things ruled — mind, body, and estate ; " In pain, in sickness, we for cure apply " To them we know not, and we know not why...