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Strona 9
... sense and lovely to the eye ; Till at the last a cruel spoiler came , Cropt this fair rose , and rifled all its sweetness , Then cast it like a loathsome weed away . On the contrary , she who has observed the timely THE SPECTATOR . 9.
... sense and lovely to the eye ; Till at the last a cruel spoiler came , Cropt this fair rose , and rifled all its sweetness , Then cast it like a loathsome weed away . On the contrary , she who has observed the timely THE SPECTATOR . 9.
Strona 12
... eyes of another , more emphatically of the fair sex , does gene- rally occasion . It fills the imagination with an as- semblage of such ideas and pictures as are hardly any thing but shade ; such as night , the devil , & c . These ...
... eyes of another , more emphatically of the fair sex , does gene- rally occasion . It fills the imagination with an as- semblage of such ideas and pictures as are hardly any thing but shade ; such as night , the devil , & c . These ...
Strona 18
... eyes open ; besides it is really doing her an injury . ' This last consideration , forsooth , of in- juring her in persisting , made him resolve to break off upon the first favourable opportunity of making her angry . When he was in ...
... eyes open ; besides it is really doing her an injury . ' This last consideration , forsooth , of in- juring her in persisting , made him resolve to break off upon the first favourable opportunity of making her angry . When he was in ...
Strona 24
... eyes to several ble- mishes and defects in our lives and conversations which we should not have observed without the help of such ill - natured monitors . In order likewise to come at a true knowledge of 24 THE SPECTATOR . which he may ...
... eyes to several ble- mishes and defects in our lives and conversations which we should not have observed without the help of such ill - natured monitors . In order likewise to come at a true knowledge of 24 THE SPECTATOR . which he may ...
Strona 28
... eyes were never weary'd , But hung upon the object . To soft flutes The silver cars kept time : and while they play'd , The hearing gave new pleasure to the sight , And both to thought .... Here the imagination is warmed with all the ...
... eyes were never weary'd , But hung upon the object . To soft flutes The silver cars kept time : and while they play'd , The hearing gave new pleasure to the sight , And both to thought .... Here the imagination is warmed with all the ...
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Strona 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Strona 305 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Strona 297 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Strona 199 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Strona 318 - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Strona 70 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Strona 16 - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
Strona 70 - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
Strona 318 - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Strona 200 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.