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... thee . I have heard from these Indians who are with thee , of the irresistible power of thy sovereigns , and of the many nations thou hast subdued in their name . Whoever refuses obedience to thee is sure to suffer . Thou hast de ...
... thee . I have heard from these Indians who are with thee , of the irresistible power of thy sovereigns , and of the many nations thou hast subdued in their name . Whoever refuses obedience to thee is sure to suffer . Thou hast de ...
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... rebound ; But not a dog doth bark to welcome thee , Nor churlish porter canst thou chafing see . All dumb and silent , like the dead of night , Or dwelling of some sleepy Sybarite ; 270 CAMPBELL - ACCOUNT OF BEN JONSON . The marble.
... rebound ; But not a dog doth bark to welcome thee , Nor churlish porter canst thou chafing see . All dumb and silent , like the dead of night , Or dwelling of some sleepy Sybarite ; 270 CAMPBELL - ACCOUNT OF BEN JONSON . The marble.
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... thee here . Away ! My blessing with thee ! We have need to pray . ” — vol . i . p . 9—12 . In a subsequent scene with the sister , the same holy person maintains the dignity of his style . " Friar . I am glad to see this penance ; for ...
... thee here . Away ! My blessing with thee ! We have need to pray . ” — vol . i . p . 9—12 . In a subsequent scene with the sister , the same holy person maintains the dignity of his style . " Friar . I am glad to see this penance ; for ...
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... thee in a kiss ! Thus die ! and die by me , and by my hand ! Ann . Oh brother , by your hand ! Gio . [ Stabs her . When thou art dead I'll give my reasons for't ; for to dispute With thee , even in thy death , most lovely beauty , Would ...
... thee in a kiss ! Thus die ! and die by me , and by my hand ! Ann . Oh brother , by your hand ! Gio . [ Stabs her . When thou art dead I'll give my reasons for't ; for to dispute With thee , even in thy death , most lovely beauty , Would ...
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... thee ! first , let some wild fires Scorch , not consume it ! may the heat be cherish'd With desires infinite , but hopes impossible ! Ith . Wrong'd soul , thy prayers are heard . Pen . A miserable creature , led to ruin By an unnatural ...
... thee ! first , let some wild fires Scorch , not consume it ! may the heat be cherish'd With desires infinite , but hopes impossible ! Ith . Wrong'd soul , thy prayers are heard . Pen . A miserable creature , led to ruin By an unnatural ...
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Seite 336 - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Seite 331 - Would he were fatter: — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Seite 325 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Seite 410 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha'-Bible, ance his father's pride ; His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin and bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care, And " Let us worship God !
Seite 481 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee...
Seite 410 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; Wi...
Seite 411 - Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem. To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonie Lark, companion meet ! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.
Seite 332 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, This was a man!
Seite 447 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow, — When the fiery fight is heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow.
Seite 326 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.