Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Sources Passages and Phrases in Common UseLittle, Brown, 1881 - 864 sivua |
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... sweet attractive kinde of grace , A full assurance given by lookes , Continuall comfort in a face The lineaments of Gospell bookes . An Elegie on a Friend's Passion for his Astrophill . ? Was never eie did see that face , Was never eare ...
... sweet attractive kinde of grace , A full assurance given by lookes , Continuall comfort in a face The lineaments of Gospell bookes . An Elegie on a Friend's Passion for his Astrophill . ? Was never eie did see that face , Was never eare ...
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... Sweet food of sweetly uttered knowledge . The Defence of Poesy . He cometh unto you with a tale which hold- eth children from play , and old men from the chimney corner . Ibid . I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglass , that I ...
... Sweet food of sweetly uttered knowledge . The Defence of Poesy . He cometh unto you with a tale which hold- eth children from play , and old men from the chimney corner . Ibid . I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglass , that I ...
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... sweet understanding , a woman . Ibid . The world was very guilty of such a ballad some three ages since ; but , I think , now ' t is not to be found . The rational hind Costard . Acti . Sc . 2 . Ibid . Devise , wit ! write , pen ! for I ...
... sweet understanding , a woman . Ibid . The world was very guilty of such a ballad some three ages since ; but , I think , now ' t is not to be found . The rational hind Costard . Acti . Sc . 2 . Ibid . Devise , wit ! write , pen ! for I ...
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... sweet and voluble is his discourse . Act ii . Sc . I. By my penny of observation . Act iii . Sc . I. The boy hath sold him a bargain , a goose , that's flat . A very beadle to a humorous sigh . Ibid . Ibid . This senior - junior , giant ...
... sweet and voluble is his discourse . Act ii . Sc . I. By my penny of observation . Act iii . Sc . I. The boy hath sold him a bargain , a goose , that's flat . A very beadle to a humorous sigh . Ibid . Ibid . This senior - junior , giant ...
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... sweet music . Ibid . The man that hath no music in himself , Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds , Is fit for treasons , stratagems , and spoils : The motions of his spirit are dull as night , And his affections dark as Erebus ...
... sweet music . Ibid . The man that hath no music in himself , Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds , Is fit for treasons , stratagems , and spoils : The motions of his spirit are dull as night , And his affections dark as Erebus ...
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Absalom and Achitophel Acti angels Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson better Book viii breath Cæsar Canto Canto iii Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Compare dark death Devil divine doth dream Dryden Dyce earth Eloisa to Abelard Epistle Epitaph Essay eyes Faerie Queene fair fear flower fools give glory grave Hamlet continued hand happy hast hath heart heaven hell Heywood's Proverbs honour Hudibras Ibid JOHN Julius Cæsar King Henry Lady light Line live Lord man's merry mind morning nature ne'er never Night Thoughts numbers o'er Othello Paradise Lost continued Parti pleasure Pope praise Prov Richard III Satire Shakespeare sleep smile Song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit Stanza stars sweet tale tears thee There's things THOMAS thou tongue truth virtue wind wise woman words youth
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Sivu 86 - Romeo, and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish Sun.
Sivu 79 - Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye: I feel my heart new open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes
Sivu 507 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold for the last time the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union ; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood!
Sivu 70 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more, Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility ; But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Sivu 298 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Sivu 57 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Sivu 44 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Sivu 92 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Sivu 191 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
Sivu 212 - Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.