The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Հատոր 14Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, limited, 1899 |
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Արդյունքներ 87–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... hath not spoken to me of his love to you , or of any purpose he had to marry you ; I may tell him if he moves me about it , that I am engaged to another , and to make that true , cause your Lover to come to me , and I will promise him ...
... hath not spoken to me of his love to you , or of any purpose he had to marry you ; I may tell him if he moves me about it , that I am engaged to another , and to make that true , cause your Lover to come to me , and I will promise him ...
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... hath united ; which discovers all the defects of the mind and humor , to persons that believed they were altogether perfect ; and that which was worse than all the rest for him , which ban- ishes love , inconstancy , and gallantry from ...
... hath united ; which discovers all the defects of the mind and humor , to persons that believed they were altogether perfect ; and that which was worse than all the rest for him , which ban- ishes love , inconstancy , and gallantry from ...
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... hath made a mockery of them ; and then recounts all their conversation unto them . These four Sisters were not more amazed at this wedding whereunto they were invited , and the lightness of the Marquis his humor , than to know by their ...
... hath made a mockery of them ; and then recounts all their conversation unto them . These four Sisters were not more amazed at this wedding whereunto they were invited , and the lightness of the Marquis his humor , than to know by their ...
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... sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead , dead ere his prime , Young Lycidas , and hath not left his peer . Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew Himself 28 LYCIDAS . Lycidas: Monody on a Friend.
... sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead , dead ere his prime , Young Lycidas , and hath not left his peer . Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew Himself 28 LYCIDAS . Lycidas: Monody on a Friend.
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... hath doomed this gentle swain ? And questioned every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory . They knew not of his story ; And sage Hippotades their answer brings , That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ...
... hath doomed this gentle swain ? And questioned every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory . They knew not of his story ; And sage Hippotades their answer brings , That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ...
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The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature ..., Հատոր 14 Richard Garnett,Léon Vallée,Alois Brandl Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1899 |
The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature ..., Հատոր 14 Richard Garnett,Léon Vallée,Alois Brandl Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1899 |
The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature ..., Հատոր 14 Richard Garnett,Léon Vallée,Alois Brandl Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1899 |
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Anne of Austria answered Antigenes Aramis arms asked atamans Athos Baisemeaux Blaisois called captain Cathos Cilicia Cossacks court cried Cromwell Cyprian D'Artagnan dark dear death discourse door doth dream enemies England English evil eyes fear felucca fire Fouquet Gascon give Grimaud Groslow hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hell hetman Hmelnitski horse King koshevoi learned liberty licensing light live Long Parliament look Lord Madame Madame de Chevreuse Madelon Marquis Marsé Mascarille master Melite mind Mordaunt Musqueton never night Orgon Parliament pass passion person port wine Porthos prince Queen reason replied seemed Segismund servants sleep soldiers soul Spain Spaniard speak spirit sword Tartuffe Tatarchuk tell terrible thee things thou thought true truth Tugai Bey twas unto voice walk wherein wish words Zagloba
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Էջ 364 - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime," Said then the lost Archangel, " this the seat That we must change for Heaven? — this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be...
Էջ 37 - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Էջ 56 - I know they are as lively, and as vigorously productive, as those fabulous dragon's teeth: and being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men. And yet, on the other hand, unless wariness be used, as good almost kill a man as kill a good book: who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.
Էջ 327 - The wrong, than others the right way ; Compound for sins they are inclined to, By damning those they have no mind to : Still so perverse and opposite, As if they worshipped God for spite.
Էջ 365 - High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings Barbaric pearl and gold...
Էջ 56 - For Books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are ; nay they do preserve as in a vial the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them.
Էջ 327 - Twas Presbyterian true blue, For he was of that stubborn crew Of Errant Saints, whom all men grant To be the true Church Militant...
Էջ 56 - He that can apprehend and consider vice with all her baits and seeming pleasures, and yet abstain, and yet distinguish, and yet prefer that which is truly better, he is the true warfaring Christian.
Էջ 275 - Time which antiquates antiquities, and hath an art to make dust of all things, hath yet spared these minor monuments. In vain we hope to be known by open and visible conservatories, when to be unknown was the means of their continuation, and obscurity their protection.
Էջ 197 - Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.