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sions they thus usually produce , little entitle them to be called the hand - maids of History . Biography can much more justly claim this distinction . It is the province of this to descend to all the minute de- tails that History ...
sions they thus usually produce , little entitle them to be called the hand - maids of History . Biography can much more justly claim this distinction . It is the province of this to descend to all the minute de- tails that History ...
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... called . The rich man rolling in wealth , who has never had a wish ungratified , who feels secure from future want , gives a thousand , or perchance ten thousand , for some praiseworthy ob- ject . Immediately his name with the deed is ...
... called . The rich man rolling in wealth , who has never had a wish ungratified , who feels secure from future want , gives a thousand , or perchance ten thousand , for some praiseworthy ob- ject . Immediately his name with the deed is ...
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... called them forth to enjoy the green - sward dance . Here you might find true happiness , and its elements , industry , integri- ty , and consequent comfort . Why need philosophers invent their the- ories to find a receipt for happiness ...
... called them forth to enjoy the green - sward dance . Here you might find true happiness , and its elements , industry , integri- ty , and consequent comfort . Why need philosophers invent their the- ories to find a receipt for happiness ...
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... called by our simple - hearted vil- lagers , " the mother's grave . " We seated ourselves on a broad stone slab , and the old man began : " Do you see that house hard by , just rising above those noble poplars that surround it ? it is ...
... called by our simple - hearted vil- lagers , " the mother's grave . " We seated ourselves on a broad stone slab , and the old man began : " Do you see that house hard by , just rising above those noble poplars that surround it ? it is ...
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... called me tempter , did she . I will be a tempter to some purpose ; " and he laid his head upon his pillow that night with the avowed intention of ruining one for whom he professed the holy tie of friendship , and of bringing misery to ...
... called me tempter , did she . I will be a tempter to some purpose ; " and he laid his head upon his pillow that night with the avowed intention of ruining one for whom he professed the holy tie of friendship , and of bringing misery to ...
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148 ÆäÀÌÁö - There shall be sung another golden age, The rise of empire and of arts, The good and great inspiring epic rage, The wisest heads and noblest hearts. " Not such as Europe breeds in her decay ; Such as she bred when fresh and young, When heavenly flame did animate her clay, By future poets shall be sung. " Westward the course of empire takes its way ; The four first acts already past, A fifth shall close the drama with the day ; Time's noblest offspring is the last.
327 ÆäÀÌÁö - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan...
368 ÆäÀÌÁö - I cannot blame him : at my nativity The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes, Of burning cressets ; and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the earth Shak'd like a coward.
315 ÆäÀÌÁö - HAMLET. Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel ? POLONIUS. By the mass, and 'tis like a camel, indeed. HAMLET. Methinks it is like a weasel. POLONIUS. It is backed like a weasel. HAMLET. Or like a whale? POLONIUS. Very like a whale.
384 ÆäÀÌÁö - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul...
148 ÆäÀÌÁö - In happy climes, the seat of innocence, Where nature guides and virtue rules, Where men shall not impose for truth and sense The pedantry of courts and schools: There shall be sung another golden age, The rise of empire and of arts, The good and great inspiring epic rage, The wisest heads and noblest hearts.
287 ÆäÀÌÁö - O Man! while in thy early years,. How prodigal of time! Mis-spending all thy precious hours Thy glorious, youthful prime! Alternate Follies take the sway; Licentious Passions burn; Which tenfold force gives Nature's law, That Man was made to mourn.
352 ÆäÀÌÁö - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
285 ÆäÀÌÁö - I genial seasons, hence have I Smooth passions, smooth discourse, and joyous thought. And thus from day to day my little boat Rocks in its harbour, lodging peaceably. Blessings be with them, and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves and nobler cares — The poets who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays...
410 ÆäÀÌÁö - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.