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... afterward placed , and the speech which he utters , are full of that solemn and awful sublimity , which is so peculiarly suited to the subject . Dim , and in tears he stood , and he outstretched his pale hand over the hero . Faintly he ...
... afterward placed , and the speech which he utters , are full of that solemn and awful sublimity , which is so peculiarly suited to the subject . Dim , and in tears he stood , and he outstretched his pale hand over the hero . Faintly he ...
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... afterward , the earth for men , the Almighty master . { Cadmon then awoke ; and he was not only able to repeat the lines whica he had made in his sleep , but he continued them in a strain of admirable versification . In the morning , he ...
... afterward , the earth for men , the Almighty master . { Cadmon then awoke ; and he was not only able to repeat the lines whica he had made in his sleep , but he continued them in a strain of admirable versification . In the morning , he ...
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Abraham Mills. tomed to hear . He afterward yielded to the earnest solicitation of the ab- bess Hilda , and became a monk of her house ; and she ordered him to transfer into verse the whole of the sacred history . We are told that he was ...
Abraham Mills. tomed to hear . He afterward yielded to the earnest solicitation of the ab- bess Hilda , and became a monk of her house ; and she ordered him to transfer into verse the whole of the sacred history . We are told that he was ...
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... afterward re- moved to Durham , where they were allowed in uninterrupted quiet to repose . The literary productions of Bede were very numerous , comprising no less than forty - four distinct works , among which were a translation of the ...
... afterward re- moved to Durham , where they were allowed in uninterrupted quiet to repose . The literary productions of Bede were very numerous , comprising no less than forty - four distinct works , among which were a translation of the ...
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... afterward rose to eminence in their own country . With some of these he there formed an intimacy which continued through life . Having obtained his doctor's degree at the University , Bacon returned to England , and soon after , in 1240 ...
... afterward rose to eminence in their own country . With some of these he there formed an intimacy which continued through life . Having obtained his doctor's degree at the University , Bacon returned to England , and soon after , in 1240 ...
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316 ÆäÀÌÁö - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
302 ÆäÀÌÁö - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
311 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins...
490 ÆäÀÌÁö - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
478 ÆäÀÌÁö - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
478 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
303 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time.
304 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death.
307 ÆäÀÌÁö - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
305 ÆäÀÌÁö - She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake : She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them.