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Smith, Elder, 1882
 

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98 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oh, the little more, and how much it is! And the little less, and what worlds away!
132 ÆäÀÌÁö - I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow...
247 ÆäÀÌÁö - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: the times have been, That when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end: but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools: This is more strange Than such a murder is.
214 ÆäÀÌÁö - But, as the devil would have it, three misbegotten knaves in Kendal green came at my back and let drive at me ; for it was so dark, Hal, that thou couldst not see thy hand. PRINCE. These lies are like their father that begets them ; gross as a mountain, open, palpable.
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear • Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it : then, if sickly ears, Deaf 'd with the clamours of their own dear groans.
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - But let me scrape the dirt away That hangs upon your face; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case.
142 ÆäÀÌÁö - A grove which springs through levelled battlements And twines its roots with the imperial hearths, Ivy usurps the laurel's place of growth; But the Gladiator's bloody Circus stands, A noble wreck in ruinous perfection ! While Caesar's chambers, and the Augustan halls, Grovel on earth in indistinct decay.
139 ÆäÀÌÁö - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
300 ÆäÀÌÁö - FAIR. 2. THE HISTORY OF PENDENNIS. 3. THE NEWCOMES. 4. ESMOND AND BARRY LYNDON. 5. THE VIRGINIANS. 6. THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP, to which is prefixed A SHABBY GENTEEL STORY.
30 ÆäÀÌÁö - Cousin!" repeated Percival, pouting a little; and again there was silence. "I don't know how it is," said Percival, at last, and very gravely , as if much perplexed by some abstruse thought, " but I feel as if I had known you all my life. I never felt this for any one before.

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