A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged from Sir John Mandeville to William Cowper : Consisting of Biographical Sketches of the Authors, Selections from Their Works, with Notes, Explanatory, Illustrative, and Directing to the Best Editions and to Various Criticisms : Designed as a Text-book for the Highest Classes in Schools and for Junior Classes in Colleges, as Well as for Private ReadingE.C. & J. Biddle, 1858 - 762ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... kind :) As thou these ashes , little brook , wilt bear Into the Avon - Avon to the tide of Severn - Severn to the narrow seas ¡æ¡æ Into main ocean they -- this deed accurst , An emblem yields to friends and enemies , How the bold ...
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... kind , that is neither by the stars , nor by the laws of kind or nature . At length the day arrived when Florent must return . He begs his uncle not to be angry with him , for that is a " point of his oath , " and he also en- treats him ...
... kind , that is neither by the stars , nor by the laws of kind or nature . At length the day arrived when Florent must return . He begs his uncle not to be angry with him , for that is a " point of his oath , " and he also en- treats him ...
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... kind of lily . It is conjectured that the royal poet may here allude covertly to the name of his mistress , which , in the diminutive , was Janet or Jonet . - Thomson's Edition of King's Quhair . Ayr , 1839 . The repetition of this word ...
... kind of lily . It is conjectured that the royal poet may here allude covertly to the name of his mistress , which , in the diminutive , was Janet or Jonet . - Thomson's Edition of King's Quhair . Ayr , 1839 . The repetition of this word ...
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... kind That could have gone so near her heart ; And this was chiefly all her pain ; " She could not make the like again . " 1 " Tickle , " having no foundation , liable to sudden downfall . 2 " Peason , " the plural of peas . 3 The word ...
... kind That could have gone so near her heart ; And this was chiefly all her pain ; " She could not make the like again . " 1 " Tickle , " having no foundation , liable to sudden downfall . 2 " Peason , " the plural of peas . 3 The word ...
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... kind , their prayers for their perse- cutors , their exemplary and triumphant death . " — Lectures on Paganism and Christianity compared , by John Ireland , D. D. - a most admirable work . hundred sheep , and my mother milked 30 kine ...
... kind , their prayers for their perse- cutors , their exemplary and triumphant death . " — Lectures on Paganism and Christianity compared , by John Ireland , D. D. - a most admirable work . hundred sheep , and my mother milked 30 kine ...
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268 ÆäÀÌÁö - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
255 ÆäÀÌÁö - Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
318 ÆäÀÌÁö - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That had'st thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, —...
599 ÆäÀÌÁö - Th' applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
598 ÆäÀÌÁö - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades' the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds ; Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient...
457 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
255 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
143 ÆäÀÌÁö - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
145 ÆäÀÌÁö - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil...
723 ÆäÀÌÁö - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she just began to move in, glittering like the morning star, full of life, and splendour, and joy.