Laconics: Or, The Best Words of the Best Authors, 3권Carey, Lea, & Carey, 1829 |
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... evil , although not in the words of art , which philosophers bestow on us ; for out of natural conceit ( which is the very hand - writing of God , ) the philosophers drew it . But to be moved to do that which we know ; or to be moved ...
... evil , although not in the words of art , which philosophers bestow on us ; for out of natural conceit ( which is the very hand - writing of God , ) the philosophers drew it . But to be moved to do that which we know ; or to be moved ...
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... , and not the father of virtue ; for many strongly knit minds are rather good friends than good men ; so , although they do not like the evil their friend does , yet LACONICS . himself, or too easily believes what others told him...
... , and not the father of virtue ; for many strongly knit minds are rather good friends than good men ; so , although they do not like the evil their friend does , yet LACONICS . himself, or too easily believes what others told him...
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... evil their friend does , yet they like him who does the evil ; and though no counsellors of the offence , they yet protect the offender . - Sir P. Sidney . XXIX . Death is natural to man , but slavery unnatural ; and the moment you ...
... evil their friend does , yet they like him who does the evil ; and though no counsellors of the offence , they yet protect the offender . - Sir P. Sidney . XXIX . Death is natural to man , but slavery unnatural ; and the moment you ...
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... evil in his own soul he can with ease lay upon another . - Sir P. Sidney . XXXVII . Celestial Happiness ! Whene'er she stoops To visit earth , one shrine the goddess finds , And one alone , to make her sweet amends For absent heaven ...
... evil in his own soul he can with ease lay upon another . - Sir P. Sidney . XXXVII . Celestial Happiness ! Whene'er she stoops To visit earth , one shrine the goddess finds , And one alone , to make her sweet amends For absent heaven ...
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... evil a guilty man should escape , than a guiltless perish . - Sir P. Sidney . LVI . Ladies , though to your conquering eyes Love owes its chiefest victories , And borrows those bright arms from you With which he does the world subdue ...
... evil a guilty man should escape , than a guiltless perish . - Sir P. Sidney . LVI . Ladies , though to your conquering eyes Love owes its chiefest victories , And borrows those bright arms from you With which he does the world subdue ...
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Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson better Brown charms Churchill colours common court creature death Defence of Poesy delight divine doth Dryden ears earth Elizium ev'ry evil Evremond eyes fair fall fame fancy fear flowers folly fools fortune friends give gold grace grow happy hate hath heart heaven honour humour king knowledge labour laugh learning liberty light live look man's marriage men's Milton mind mortal nature never night o'er Overbury pain passion pleasure poets poor praise pride prince Raleigh reason rich Roscommon roving mind Sejanus sense Shakspeare shame shine Sidney soul Spenser spirit spleen strong madness sweet taste Tatler Temple thee Theocritus things thou art thought thyself Tom Brown tongue true truth unto vice virtue whilst wind wine wisdom wise woman words wretched Young
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300 페이지 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
15 페이지 - Your representative owes you, not his industry only, but his judgment; and he betrays, instead of serving you, if he sacrifices it to your opinion.
112 페이지 - But he cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play, and old men from the chimney-corner...
288 페이지 - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
89 페이지 - While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe, And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt. Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband...
284 페이지 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it and approve it with a text...
252 페이지 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.
244 페이지 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
243 페이지 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew: fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
98 페이지 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.