The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.: Essay on the life and genius of Dr. Johnson [by Arthur Murphy]. Poems, and talesW. Pickering, 1825 |
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vii. oldal
... ( quod serum sit precor ) de paternis bonis sperare licet , viginti scilicet libras , accepi . Usque adeo mihi mea fortuna fingenda est . Interea , ne paupertate vires animi languescant , nec in flagitia egestas abigat , cavendum . " was ...
... ( quod serum sit precor ) de paternis bonis sperare licet , viginti scilicet libras , accepi . Usque adeo mihi mea fortuna fingenda est . Interea , ne paupertate vires animi languescant , nec in flagitia egestas abigat , cavendum . " was ...
lxviii. oldal
... quod Rusticius tonso toga defluit , et male laxus In pede calceus hæret ? At est bonus , ut melior vir Non alius quisquam : at tibi amicus : at ingenium ingens Inculto latet hoc sub corpore . " " Your friend is passionate , perhaps ...
... quod Rusticius tonso toga defluit , et male laxus In pede calceus hæret ? At est bonus , ut melior vir Non alius quisquam : at tibi amicus : at ingenium ingens Inculto latet hoc sub corpore . " " Your friend is passionate , perhaps ...
1. oldal
... quod sedem figere Cumis Destinet atque unum civem donare Sibyllæ . b - Ego vel Prochytam præpono Suburæ . Nam quid tam miserum , tam solum vidimus , ut non Deterius credas horrere incendia , lapsus Tectorum assiduos , ac mille pericula ...
... quod sedem figere Cumis Destinet atque unum civem donare Sibyllæ . b - Ego vel Prochytam præpono Suburæ . Nam quid tam miserum , tam solum vidimus , ut non Deterius credas horrere incendia , lapsus Tectorum assiduos , ac mille pericula ...
5. oldal
... quod nostra infantia cœlum Hausit Aventinum ? - S Quid ? quod adulandi gens prudentissima laudat Sermonem indocti , faciem deformis amici ? * And what their armies lost , their cringes gain . 100 In ev'ry face a thousand graces shine ...
... quod nostra infantia cœlum Hausit Aventinum ? - S Quid ? quod adulandi gens prudentissima laudat Sermonem indocti , faciem deformis amici ? * And what their armies lost , their cringes gain . 100 In ev'ry face a thousand graces shine ...
7. oldal
... quod ridiculos homines facit.- b -Agmine facto , Debuerant olim tenues migrasse Quirites . c Haud facile emergunt , quorum virtutibus obstat Res angusta domi ; sed Romæ durior illis Conatus : - Cum pretio . -Omnia Romæ Cogimur , et ...
... quod ridiculos homines facit.- b -Agmine facto , Debuerant olim tenues migrasse Quirites . c Haud facile emergunt , quorum virtutibus obstat Res angusta domi ; sed Romæ durior illis Conatus : - Cum pretio . -Omnia Romæ Cogimur , et ...
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xxxv. oldal - Is not a patron, my lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and when he has reached ground encumbers him with help? The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it; till I am solitary, and •cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it.
18. oldal - Condemn'da needy supplicant to wait, While ladies interpose, and slaves debate. But did not Chance at length her error mend? Did no subverted empire mark his end? Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound? Or hostile millions press him to the ground? His fall was destin'd to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand; He left the name, at which the world grew pale To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
xxxv. oldal - When, upon some slight encouragement, I first visited your Lordship, I was overpowered, like the rest of mankind, by the enchantment of your address, and could not forbear to wish that I might boast myself Le vainqueur du vainqueur de la terre...
xxxv. oldal - Seven years, My Lord, have now passed since I waited in your outward rooms or was repulsed from your door, during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficulties of which it is useless to complain, and have brought it at last to the verge of publication without one act of assistance, one word of encouragement or one smile of favour.
17. oldal - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes, let Swedish Charles decide. A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire...
xxvi. oldal - ... devout prayer to that eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim, with the hallowed fire of his altar, to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
127. oldal - In life can love be bought with gold ? Are friendship's pleasures to be sold ? No — all that's worth a wish — a thought, Fair virtue gives unbrib'd, unbought. Cease then on trash thy hopes to bind, Let nobler views engage thy mind. With science tread the wond'rous way, Or learn the Muses...
222. oldal - He must divest himself of the prejudices of his age or country ; he must consider right and wrong in their abstracted and invariable state ; he must disregard present laws and opinions, and rise to general and transcendental truths, which will always be the same...
7. oldal - By numbers here from shame or censure free All crimes are safe, but hated poverty. This, only this, the rigid law pursues ; This, only this, provokes the snarling muse. The sober trader at a tatter'd cloak Wakes from his dream, and labours for a joke; With brisker air the silken courtiers gaze, And turn the varied taunt a thousand ways...
lxxvii. oldal - Ay, sir ; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. Pol. ' That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god kissing carrion — 'Have you a daughter ? Pol. I have, my lord. Ham. Let her not walk i' the sun : conception is a blessing ; but not as your daughter may conceive.