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vi. oldal
... moved to London , and then admitted into Lincoln's- Inn , with an intent to study the law , where he gave ' great testimonies of his wit , his learning , and of his im- provement , in that profession , which never served him for other ...
... moved to London , and then admitted into Lincoln's- Inn , with an intent to study the law , where he gave ' great testimonies of his wit , his learning , and of his im- provement , in that profession , which never served him for other ...
xxvii. oldal
... move the learnedest of kings to descend to move me to serve at thy altar ; so merciful to me , as at last to move my heart to embrace this holy motion : thy -motions I will and do embrace ; and I now say , with the blessed Virgin , " Be ...
... move the learnedest of kings to descend to move me to serve at thy altar ; so merciful to me , as at last to move my heart to embrace this holy motion : thy -motions I will and do embrace ; and I now say , with the blessed Virgin , " Be ...
liv. oldal
... move from that place ; and having never , for almost twenty years , omitted his personal attendance on his Majesty in that month in which he was to attend and preach to him , nor having ever been left out of the roll and number of Lent ...
... move from that place ; and having never , for almost twenty years , omitted his personal attendance on his Majesty in that month in which he was to attend and preach to him , nor having ever been left out of the roll and number of Lent ...
lvi. oldal
... Ezekiel , " Do these bones live ? * 46 or can that soul organize that tongue to speak so " long time as the sand in that glass will move towards * Ezek . xxxvii . 3 . ! " its centre , and measure out an hour of Ivi LIFE OF DR . DONNE .
... Ezekiel , " Do these bones live ? * 46 or can that soul organize that tongue to speak so " long time as the sand in that glass will move towards * Ezek . xxxvii . 3 . ! " its centre , and measure out an hour of Ivi LIFE OF DR . DONNE .
lvii. oldal
... moved , till , like St. Stephen , he was carried by devout men to his grave . The next day after his sermon , his strength being much wasted , and his spirits so spent as indisposed him to business or to talk , a friend that had often ...
... moved , till , like St. Stephen , he was carried by devout men to his grave . The next day after his sermon , his strength being much wasted , and his spirits so spent as indisposed him to business or to talk , a friend that had often ...
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10. oldal - To move, but doth if th' other do. And though it in the centre sit, Yet, when the other far doth roam, It leans and hearkens after it, And grows erect as that comes home. Such wilt thou be to me, who must Like th
136. oldal - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
9. oldal - As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say 'The breath goes now,' and some say 'No'; So let us melt, and make no noise, No tear-floods nor sigh-tempests move; 'Twere profanation of our joys To tell the laity our love. Moving of th' earth brings harms and fears, Men reckon what it did and meant; But trepidation of the spheres, Though greater far, is innocent. Dull sublunary lovers' love, Whose soul is sense, cannot admit Absence, because...
160. oldal - For God's sake, hold your tongue, and let me love, Or chide my palsy, or my gout, My five gray hairs, or ruined fortune flout; With wealth your state, your mind with arts improve, Take you a course, get you a place, Observe his Honour, or his Grace, Or the King's real, or his stamped face Contemplate; what you will, approve, So you will let me love.
11. oldal - And pictures in our eyes to get Was all our propagation. As 'twixt two equal armies Fate Suspends uncertain victory, Our souls — which to advance their state Were gone out — hung 'twixt her and me. And whilst our souls negotiate there, We like sepulchral statues lay; All day the same our postures were, And we said nothing, all the day.
157. oldal - In that the world's contracted thus; Thine age asks ease, and since thy duties be To warm the world, that's done in warming us. Shine here to us, and thou art everywhere; This bed thy center is, these walls, thy sphere.
87. oldal - Christ's Cross, and Adam's tree, stood in one place; Look Lord, and find both Adams met in me; As the first Adam's sweat surrounds my face, May the last Adam's blood my soul embrace. So, in His purple wrapp'd receive me Lord, By these His thorns give me His other Crown; And as to others...
153. oldal - SONG Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who cleft the Devil's foot; Teach me to hear mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy's stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind.
152. oldal - Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown; Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one. My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest, Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp north, without declining west?
20. oldal - THE FUNERAL WHOEVER comes to shroud me, do not harm Nor question much That subtle wreath of hair about mine arm; The mystery, the sign, you must not touch, For 'tis my outward soul, Viceroy to that which, unto heav'n being gone, Will leave this to control And keep these limbs, her provinces, from dissolution.