Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Elegant Extracts on Every Subject, Tom 1Lindsay & Blakiston, 1847 - 506 |
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Strona ix
... 299 Innocence Gold . 301 Insect Gossip 305 Instinct Grace . 306 Intellect . Gratitude 307 Intention Grave ... 175 Greatness . 308 Grief 312 Jail Guilt 316 Jealousy X Joy 231 CONTENTS . Mountain .. Justice . 348 CONTENTS . ix.
... 299 Innocence Gold . 301 Insect Gossip 305 Instinct Grace . 306 Intellect . Gratitude 307 Intention Grave ... 175 Greatness . 308 Grief 312 Jail Guilt 316 Jealousy X Joy 231 CONTENTS . Mountain .. Justice . 348 CONTENTS . ix.
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... gold refine . SPENSER'S Fairy Queen . 2. " Tis barbarous to insult a fallen foe . 3. Adversity , sage useful guest , Severe instructor , but the best , It is from thee alone we know Justly to value things below . SOMERVILE . SOMERVILE ...
... gold refine . SPENSER'S Fairy Queen . 2. " Tis barbarous to insult a fallen foe . 3. Adversity , sage useful guest , Severe instructor , but the best , It is from thee alone we know Justly to value things below . SOMERVILE . SOMERVILE ...
Strona 46
... gold , Gilded tombs do worms enfold . SHAKSPEARE . 6. What ! is the jay more precious than the lark , Because his feathers are more beautiful ! Or is the adder better than the eel , Because his painted skin contents the eye ? SHAKSPEARE ...
... gold , Gilded tombs do worms enfold . SHAKSPEARE . 6. What ! is the jay more precious than the lark , Because his feathers are more beautiful ! Or is the adder better than the eel , Because his painted skin contents the eye ? SHAKSPEARE ...
Strona 53
... gold . 2 . Here the architect Did not with curious skill a pile erect Of carved marble , touch , or porphyry , But built a house for hospitality ; No sumptuous chimney - piece of shining stone Invites the stranger's eye to gaze upon ...
... gold . 2 . Here the architect Did not with curious skill a pile erect Of carved marble , touch , or porphyry , But built a house for hospitality ; No sumptuous chimney - piece of shining stone Invites the stranger's eye to gaze upon ...
Strona 65
... , And to a stranger's hand transfer the heap . MAY . 4. Who thinketh to buy villany with gold , Shall ever find such faith so bought so sold . DENHAM . 6 * MARSTON . 66 AVARICE - BRIBERY - MISER . 5. But the AVARICE - BRIBERY - MISER . 65.
... , And to a stranger's hand transfer the heap . MAY . 4. Who thinketh to buy villany with gold , Shall ever find such faith so bought so sold . DENHAM . 6 * MARSTON . 66 AVARICE - BRIBERY - MISER . 5. But the AVARICE - BRIBERY - MISER . 65.
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Strona 153 - 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...
Strona 479 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Strona 472 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school ; The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Strona 337 - 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.
Strona 342 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Strona 322 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own.
Strona 210 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Strona 93 - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of ev'n or morn, 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...
Strona 195 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
Strona 409 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown ; No traveller ever reach'd that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briers in his road.