A Complete Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Comprising the Most Excellent and Appropriate Passages in the Old British Poets; with Choice and Copious Selections from the Best Modern British and American PoetsJ. B. Lippincott & Company, 1856 - 570 oldal |
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... Glory . 199 Life ..... 293 Prodigies 429 Summer 506 Gluttony 200 Light ..... ...... 303 Promises 430 Sun 507 God 200 Lion ..................... .... 303 Proposal ... 430 Superiority 508 Gold .. 201 Loudon .. Prosperity 432 ...
... Glory . 199 Life ..... 293 Prodigies 429 Summer 506 Gluttony 200 Light ..... ...... 303 Promises 430 Sun 507 God 200 Lion ..................... .... 303 Proposal ... 430 Superiority 508 Gold .. 201 Loudon .. Prosperity 432 ...
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... glory , I haste now to my setting ; I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man see me more Shaks . Henry VIII O father abbot , An old man , broken with the storms of state , Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ...
... glory , I haste now to my setting ; I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man see me more Shaks . Henry VIII O father abbot , An old man , broken with the storms of state , Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ...
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... glory ! Cibber's Cæsar in Egypt . I will bear it With all the tender sufferance of a friend , As calmly as the wounded patient bears The artist's hand that ministers his cure . All evils natural are moral goods ; All discipline ...
... glory ! Cibber's Cæsar in Egypt . I will bear it With all the tender sufferance of a friend , As calmly as the wounded patient bears The artist's hand that ministers his cure . All evils natural are moral goods ; All discipline ...
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... glory : But far beyond my depth : my high - blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me , Weary , and old with service , to the mercy Of a rude stream , that must for ever hide me . Shaks . Henry VIII . Vain pomp , and glory ...
... glory : But far beyond my depth : my high - blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me , Weary , and old with service , to the mercy Of a rude stream , that must for ever hide me . Shaks . Henry VIII . Vain pomp , and glory ...
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... glory glow , And far beneath , the earth and ocean spread ; Round him are icy rocks , and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head , And thus reward the toils which to those summits Byron's Childe Horold . led . But quiet to ...
... glory glow , And far beneath , the earth and ocean spread ; Round him are icy rocks , and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head , And thus reward the toils which to those summits Byron's Childe Horold . led . But quiet to ...
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Bailey's Festus beauty blood bosom breast breath bright brow Butler's Hudibras charm clouds Coriolanus Cowper's Task dark death doth dream Dryden's earth Eliza Cook ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fear flowers fool Gentlemen of Verona Giaour glory grace grave grief Hamlet hand happy hath heart heaven Henry Henry IV Henry VI Henry VIII honour hope hour Joanna Baillie's Julius Cæsar King light live look lord lov'd Macbeth Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream Milton's Paradise Lost mind Miss Landon nature ne'er never O. W. Holmes o'er Othello pain passion pleasure Poems poor Pope's pride Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet Rowe's Scott's Shaks sigh sleep smile soft sorrow soul Spenser's Fairy Queen spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things Thomson's Seasons thou art thou hast Timon of Athens tongue virtue wind wretched Young's Night Thoughts youth
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488. oldal - The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me...
203. oldal - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age 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.
198. oldal - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
401. oldal - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
567. oldal - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together: Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
98. oldal - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
146. oldal - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a mother's mind And no unworthy aim, The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate, Man, Forget the glories he hath known And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his newborn blisses, A six years
143. oldal - t possible? CAS I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains! that we should, with joy, pleasance, revel and applause, transform ourselves into beasts!
250. oldal - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
66. oldal - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again...