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18 ÆäÀÌÁö
... town , who have been lovers these ten months last past , and writ to each other for gallantry's sake , under those feigned names , Mr. Such - a - one and Mrs. Such - a - one ; not being capable of raising the soul out of the ordinary ...
... town , who have been lovers these ten months last past , and writ to each other for gallantry's sake , under those feigned names , Mr. Such - a - one and Mrs. Such - a - one ; not being capable of raising the soul out of the ordinary ...
19 ÆäÀÌÁö
... town for carrying a billet ; the fellow has a thin body , swift step , demure looks , sufficient sense , and knows the town . This man carried Cynthio's first letter to Flavia ; and by frequent errands ever since , is well known to her ...
... town for carrying a billet ; the fellow has a thin body , swift step , demure looks , sufficient sense , and knows the town . This man carried Cynthio's first letter to Flavia ; and by frequent errands ever since , is well known to her ...
20 ÆäÀÌÁö
... town went by in an hackney - coach an hour ago . ' I am your most humble servant , ' FLAVIA . ' I will not open the letter which my Cynthio writ upon the misapprehension you must have been under when you writ , for want of hearing the ...
... town went by in an hackney - coach an hour ago . ' I am your most humble servant , ' FLAVIA . ' I will not open the letter which my Cynthio writ upon the misapprehension you must have been under when you writ , for want of hearing the ...
23 ÆäÀÌÁö
... town is very different from hypocrisy in the city . The modish hypocrite endeavours to appear more vicious than he really is ; the other kind of hypocrite the more virtuous . The former is afraid of every thing that has the shew of ...
... town is very different from hypocrisy in the city . The modish hypocrite endeavours to appear more vicious than he really is ; the other kind of hypocrite the more virtuous . The former is afraid of every thing that has the shew of ...
29 ÆäÀÌÁö
... town has had her heart irrecoverably won , by men who have made one advance which ties their admirers , though the females languish with the utmost anxiety . I have often , by way of admonition to my female readers , given them warning ...
... town has had her heart irrecoverably won , by men who have made one advance which ties their admirers , though the females languish with the utmost anxiety . I have often , by way of admonition to my female readers , given them warning ...
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331 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
305 ÆäÀÌÁö - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
199 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
318 ÆäÀÌÁö - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
318 ÆäÀÌÁö - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
200 ÆäÀÌÁö - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.