English 18th Century Dances, Band 11812 |
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... that spring wherever she treads - every eye is gladdened with the sight of her - she rejoices every heart when she speaks - doves play about her flowing tresses , 1 and lambs gambol with delight around their guardian - THE POLYANTHOS . 5.
... that spring wherever she treads - every eye is gladdened with the sight of her - she rejoices every heart when she speaks - doves play about her flowing tresses , 1 and lambs gambol with delight around their guardian - THE POLYANTHOS . 5.
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... play with the moon , is incapable of entertaining any adequate idea of the bright object which attracts its attention . Experience will teach it that the shining orb is far removed from its grasp ; and inform it how every other object ...
... play with the moon , is incapable of entertaining any adequate idea of the bright object which attracts its attention . Experience will teach it that the shining orb is far removed from its grasp ; and inform it how every other object ...
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... play a trick with his appetite . Being brought to bed of Jupiter and Juno , she dressed up a stone and put it in the place of the former . It seems that honest Saturn was near - sighted , so down it went without ceremony ; doubtless his ...
... play a trick with his appetite . Being brought to bed of Jupiter and Juno , she dressed up a stone and put it in the place of the former . It seems that honest Saturn was near - sighted , so down it went without ceremony ; doubtless his ...
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... play , He in a close and dusky counting - house , Smoke - dried , and sear'd , and shrivell'd up his heart . So , from the way in which he was train'd up , His feet departed not ; he toil'd and moil'd , Poor muck - worm ! thro ' his ...
... play , He in a close and dusky counting - house , Smoke - dried , and sear'd , and shrivell'd up his heart . So , from the way in which he was train'd up , His feet departed not ; he toil'd and moil'd , Poor muck - worm ! thro ' his ...
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... play of the Exile is altogether such wretched trash , that we must see them in something of more importance to do them justice . ( 2 ) The Honey Moon was first played here in the winter of 1805 , and was then supported by the brilliant ...
... play of the Exile is altogether such wretched trash , that we must see them in something of more importance to do them justice . ( 2 ) The Honey Moon was first played here in the winter of 1805 , and was then supported by the brilliant ...
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Apollo appearance arms attraction bear beauty become bodies Bossuet Boston called cause centre changed character charms command considered continued course death direction earth effect electric equal experiments fair fall feel fire fluid force gave genius give gravity hand happy head heart honor human Jupiter kind lady late learned leave less LETTER light live look lord manner matter means ment mind motion nature never night o'er object observed once original pass performed person philosopher play present produced raised reason received respect round scene soon soul spirit supposed sweet thing thought tion true truth turned universal virtue weight wheels whole wish writers young
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Seite 91 - All nature is but art, unknown to thee ; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see ; All discord, harmony not understood ; All partial evil, universal good : And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Seite 173 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they?
Seite 210 - Her lips were red, and one was thin ; Compared to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly ; But Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze, Than on the sun in July.
Seite 141 - Thou smil'st as if thy soul were soaring To heaven, and heaven's God adoring! And who can tell what visions high May bless an infant's sleeping eye! What brighter throne can brightness find To reign on than an infant's mind, Ere sin destroy or error dim The glory of the seraphim?
Seite 217 - Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. Would I had met my dearest foe in heaven Or ever I had seen that day, Horatio!
Seite 12 - Till o'er the wreck, emerging from the storm, Immortal nature lifts her changeful form, Mounts from her funeral pyre on wings of flame, And soars and shines, another and the same...
Seite 288 - Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs, Since life's best joys consist in peace and ease, And few can save or serve, but all can please, Oh! let the ungentle spirit learn from hence, A small unkindness is a great offence. Large bounties to bestow, we wish in vain, But all may shun the guilt of giving pain.
Seite 194 - The first discovery of their being affected, was to see the white gutters made by their tears, which plentifully fell down their black cheeks, as they came out of their coal-pits. Hundreds and hundreds of them were soon brought under deep convictions, which (as the event proved) happily ended in a sound and thorough conversion.
Seite 142 - How bright the unchanging morn appears! Farewell, inconstant world, farewell ! 5 Life's labor done, as sinks the clay, Light from its load the spirit flies, While heaven and earth combine to say, " How blest the righteous when he dies !
Seite 231 - After a solemn pause, Mr. Whitefield thus addressed his numerous audience ; — ' The attendant angel is just about to leave the threshold, and ascend to heaven. And shall he ascend and not bear with him the news of one sinner...