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attend beauty behold Brother cause child cold comfort Conscience cried crime danger delight doubt dread duty ease face fair faithful fancy fate Father fear feel felt fond force gain gave gentle give grace grave grew grief hand happy hear heard heart hope hour humble John kind knew Lady laws live look lov'd Maid mean meet mind never o'er once pain pass'd passion peace pleas'd pleasure poor praise pride proud reason replied rest Scene scorn seem'd seen shame sigh smile soon sorrow sought soul speak spirit spoke strong sure TALE thee things thou thought told took tried troubled true truth weak wealth Wife wish young Youth
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303. oldal - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
339. oldal - 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.
181. oldal - Watch'd now the feeble blaze, and stood dejected by ; On ragged rug, just borrow'd from the bed, And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed, In dirty patchwork negligently dress'd...
181. oldal - With gipsy-state engross'd the only chair ; Solemn and dull her look : with such she stands And reads the milk-maid's fortune in her hands, Tracing the lines of life ; assum'd through years, Each feature now the steady falsehood wears; With hard and savage eye she views the food, And grudging pinches their intruding brood.
175. oldal - When minds are joyful, then we look around, And what is seen is all on fairy ground ; Again they sicken, and on every view Cast their own dull and melancholy hue ; Or, if absorb'd by their peculiar cares, The vacant eye on viewless matter glares, Our feelings still upon our views attend, And their own natures to the objects lend ; Sorrow and joy are in their influence sure., Long as the passion reigns th...
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!
199. oldal - Tis seen in infants — there indeed we find The features soften'd by the slumbering mind ; But other beauties, when disposed to sleep, Should from the eye of keen inspector keep : The lovely nymph who would her swain surprise, May close her mouth, but not conceal her eyes ; Sleep from the fairest face some beauty takes, And all the homely features homelier makes ; So thought our wife, beholding with a sigh Her sleeping spouse, and Edward smiling bv.
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.
182. oldal - And half protected by the vicious Son, Who half supports him ; he with heavy glance Views the young ruffians who around him dance ; And, by the sadness in his face, appears To trace the progress of their future years : Through what strange course of misery, vice, deceit, Must wildly wander each...
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.
Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Tales |
| Szerző | George Crabbe |
| Kiadás | 2 |
| Kiadó | J. Hatchard, 1812 |
| Eredeti forrása | Oxfordi Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2007. aug. 2. |
| Terjedelem | 398 oldal |
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