A Complete Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Comprising the Most Excellent and Appropriate Passages in the Old British Poets; with Choice and Copious Selections from the Best Modern British and American PoetsJ. B. Lippincott & Company, 1856 - 570 Seiten |
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... Sleep 485 Judge .. ....... 274 Phrenology ........ 407 Society 487 Y. Judgment . 274 Physic ... 407 Soldier 489 Yeoman .. Justice .... Kindness . ....... 275 Pity ...... 408 Solitude 492 Yes ... Players ............... 409 Sorrow 496 K ...
... Sleep 485 Judge .. ....... 274 Phrenology ........ 407 Society 487 Y. Judgment . 274 Physic ... 407 Soldier 489 Yeoman .. Justice .... Kindness . ....... 275 Pity ...... 408 Solitude 492 Yes ... Players ............... 409 Sorrow 496 K ...
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... sleep . Suckling her babe , her only one , look out The way he went at parting , -but he came not ! Rogers's Italy ... sleeps beneath the moon But in its hues or fragrance tells a tale Of thee . Proctor's Mirandola . Methinks I see thee ...
... sleep . Suckling her babe , her only one , look out The way he went at parting , -but he came not ! Rogers's Italy ... sleeps beneath the moon But in its hues or fragrance tells a tale Of thee . Proctor's Mirandola . Methinks I see thee ...
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... sleep his remnant sense he gives , only by his pains , awaking , finds he lives . Dr. Johnson's Irene . The still returning tale , and lingering jest , Perplex the fawning niece , and pamper'd guest , While growing hopes scarce awe the ...
... sleep his remnant sense he gives , only by his pains , awaking , finds he lives . Dr. Johnson's Irene . The still returning tale , and lingering jest , Perplex the fawning niece , and pamper'd guest , While growing hopes scarce awe the ...
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... sleep . Pope . The gods , to curse Pamela with her pray'rs , Gave the gilt coach and dappled Flanders mares , The shining robes , rich jewels , beds of state , And to complete her bliss , -a fool for mate . She glares in balls , front ...
... sleep . Pope . The gods , to curse Pamela with her pray'rs , Gave the gilt coach and dappled Flanders mares , The shining robes , rich jewels , beds of state , And to complete her bliss , -a fool for mate . She glares in balls , front ...
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... sleep , Three paces and then faltering : -better be Where the extinguish'd Spartans still are free , In their proud charnel of Thermopylæ , Than stagnate in our marsh , -or o'er the deep Fly , and one current to the ocean add , One ...
... sleep , Three paces and then faltering : -better be Where the extinguish'd Spartans still are free , In their proud charnel of Thermopylæ , Than stagnate in our marsh , -or o'er the deep Fly , and one current to the ocean add , One ...
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Bailey's Festus beauty blood bosom breast breath bright Butler's Hudibras Byron's Childe Harold charm clouds Coriolanus Cowper's Task Cymbeline dark death Doge of Venice doth dream Dryden's earth Eliza Cook ev'ry eyes fair fame fear feel flowers fools Gentlemen of Verona Giaour glory grace grave grief Hamlet hand happy hath heart heaven Henry Henry IV Henry VI Henry VIII honour hope hour Joanna Baillie's Julius Cæsar King light live look lord Macbeth Merchant of Venice Milton's Paradise Lost mind Miss Landon nature ne'er never O. W. Holmes o'er Othello pain passion pleasure Poems Pope's pride proud Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet Rowe's Scott's Shaks sigh sleep smile soft sorrow soul Spenser's Fairy Queen spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things Thomson's Seasons thou art tongue truth virtue wind wretched Young's Night Thoughts youth
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Seite 488 - 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...
Seite 203 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age and dust ; Who in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
Seite 198 - 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.
Seite 401 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Seite 567 - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together: Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
Seite 98 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Seite 146 - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a mother's mind And no unworthy aim, The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate, Man, Forget the glories he hath known And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his newborn blisses, A six years
Seite 143 - t possible? CAS I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains! that we should, with joy, pleasance, revel and applause, transform ourselves into beasts!
Seite 250 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Seite 66 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again...