Essays: On the Following Subjects: Celibacy, Wedlock, Seduction, Pride, Duelling, Self-murder, Lying, Detraction, Avarice, Justice, Generosity, Temperance, Excess, DeathSmart and Cowslade, 1806 - 190 էջ |
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... An ecclesiastic of infinite humour once undertook to write against the hardships of this duty of celibacy , imposed on the Clergy . Some of his arguments were , that God desired all all creatures to increase and multiply , and that this 6.
... An ecclesiastic of infinite humour once undertook to write against the hardships of this duty of celibacy , imposed on the Clergy . Some of his arguments were , that God desired all all creatures to increase and multiply , and that this 6.
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... once taught , a desire to play on the instrument will naturally succeed . The very mummery of tale , which swindled tears from the eyes , and transport from the heart , which gave sensations it could not relieve , has left a train of ...
... once taught , a desire to play on the instrument will naturally succeed . The very mummery of tale , which swindled tears from the eyes , and transport from the heart , which gave sensations it could not relieve , has left a train of ...
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... once so becomingly adorned the head in easy flow ; the present mode of female attire is not more elegant in appearance , than friendly to health ; and in every re- spect far more captivating than the wad- ding and buckram garments ...
... once so becomingly adorned the head in easy flow ; the present mode of female attire is not more elegant in appearance , than friendly to health ; and in every re- spect far more captivating than the wad- ding and buckram garments ...
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... once edified by his wisdom , or charmed by his eloquence ! -look at him , who once gave out , " that the stars fell before him , that the earth trembled at his presence , and that he was the scourge of God ! " but where look for him ...
... once edified by his wisdom , or charmed by his eloquence ! -look at him , who once gave out , " that the stars fell before him , that the earth trembled at his presence , and that he was the scourge of God ! " but where look for him ...
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... once to his squire , who was arming him , and en- deavouring to animate him , “ Poor man , you know but little of me . Could my flesh be sensi- ble of the dangers to which my courage will this day day expose me , I should be worse off ...
... once to his squire , who was arming him , and en- deavouring to animate him , “ Poor man , you know but little of me . Could my flesh be sensi- ble of the dangers to which my courage will this day day expose me , I should be worse off ...
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Essays: On the Following Subjects: Celibacy, Wedlock, Seduction, Pride ... Edward Barry Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1806 |
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Էջ 113 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die: to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life...
Էջ 189 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. . What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul!
Էջ 92 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it ? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why? Detraction will, not suffer it: — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Էջ 190 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death ! where is thy sting ? The Universal Prayer FATHER of all!
Էջ 172 - Look not thou upon the wine when it is red, when it giveth his colour in the cup, when it moveth itself aright. At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.
Էջ 132 - tis slander, Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Էջ 171 - God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!
Էջ 92 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Էջ 47 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die : like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume.
Էջ 151 - HEAVEN eternal fountain of our feelings! 'tis here I trace thee and this is thy divinity which stirs within me not that, in some sad and sickening moments, my soul shrinks back upon herself, and startles at destruction mere pomp of words!