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Strona 75
Colin is mild and civil , kind and just , “ I know his love , his temper I can trust ; But
small his farm , it asks perpetual care , “ And we must toil as well as trouble share
: " True , he was taught in all the gentle arts “ That raise the soul , and soften ...
Colin is mild and civil , kind and just , “ I know his love , his temper I can trust ; But
small his farm , it asks perpetual care , “ And we must toil as well as trouble share
: " True , he was taught in all the gentle arts “ That raise the soul , and soften ...
Strona 76
A worthy lady , who it seems has known “ A world of griefs and troubles of her
own : “ I was an infant , when she came , a guest “ Beneath my father's humble
roof to rest ; “ Her kindred all unfeeling , vast her woes , “ Such her complaint ,
and ...
A worthy lady , who it seems has known “ A world of griefs and troubles of her
own : “ I was an infant , when she came , a guest “ Beneath my father's humble
roof to rest ; “ Her kindred all unfeeling , vast her woes , “ Such her complaint ,
and ...
Strona 83
And now once more observe the artful Maid , " A lying , prying , jilting , thievish
jade ; “ I think , my love , you would not condescend “ To call a low , illiterate girl
your friend : « But in our troubles we are apt , you know , “ To lean on all who
some ...
And now once more observe the artful Maid , " A lying , prying , jilting , thievish
jade ; “ I think , my love , you would not condescend “ To call a low , illiterate girl
your friend : « But in our troubles we are apt , you know , “ To lean on all who
some ...
Strona 87
In silent scorn the Lady sate awhile , And then replied with stern contemptuous
smile“ Think you , fair madam , that you came to share “ Fortunes like mine
without a thought or care ? “ A guest , indeed ! from every trouble free , “ Dress'd
by my ...
In silent scorn the Lady sate awhile , And then replied with stern contemptuous
smile“ Think you , fair madam , that you came to share “ Fortunes like mine
without a thought or care ? “ A guest , indeed ! from every trouble free , “ Dress'd
by my ...
Strona 95
Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased , Pluck from the memory a rooted
sorrow , Rase out the written troubles of the brain , And with some sweet
oblivious antidote canse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon
the heart ?
Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased , Pluck from the memory a rooted
sorrow , Rase out the written troubles of the brain , And with some sweet
oblivious antidote canse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon
the heart ?
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Strona 95 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Strona 161 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Strona 219 - A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none, on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy ! — I see the business.
Strona 197 - I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends...
Strona 116 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
Strona 95 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Strona 26 - Nor wears a rosy blush, nor sheds perfume ; The few dull flowers that o'er the place are spread Partake the nature of their fenny bed; Here on its wiry stem, in rigid bloom, Grows the salt lavender that lacks perfume ; Here the dwarf sallows creep, the septfoil harsh, And the soft slimy mallow of the marsh ; Lmv on the ear the distant billows sound, And just in view appears their stony bound...
Strona 180 - Yes, he fell " Close at the door where he was wont to dwell ; " There his sole friend, the Ass, was standing by, " Half dead himself, to see his Master die.
Strona 22 - ... around, And what is seen is all on fairy ground ; Again they sicken, and on every view Cast their own dull and melancholy hue ; Or, if absorb'd by their peculiar cares, The vacant eye on viewless matter glares, Our feelings still upon our views attend, And their own natures to the objects lend ; Sorrow and joy are in their influence sure., Long as the passion reigns th...
Strona 3 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.