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Strona xii
... lost for want of unity of subject and grandeur of design , something is gained by greater variety of incident and more minute display of cha- racter , by accuracy of description and diversity of scene : in these narratives we pass from ...
... lost for want of unity of subject and grandeur of design , something is gained by greater variety of incident and more minute display of cha- racter , by accuracy of description and diversity of scene : in these narratives we pass from ...
Strona 8
... speech were meek , They would despise such poor attempts to speak : At other times with every word at will , He now sat lost , perplex'd , astonish'd , still . Here were Socinians , Deists , and indeed All who 8 TALE I. THE DUMB ORATORS .
... speech were meek , They would despise such poor attempts to speak : At other times with every word at will , He now sat lost , perplex'd , astonish'd , still . Here were Socinians , Deists , and indeed All who 8 TALE I. THE DUMB ORATORS .
Strona 23
... lost all feelings of defeat and shame . " He dared not strive , you witness'd - dared not lift " His voice , nor drive at his accursed drift : " So all shall tremble , wretches who oppose " Our Church or State - thus be it to our foes ...
... lost all feelings of defeat and shame . " He dared not strive , you witness'd - dared not lift " His voice , nor drive at his accursed drift : " So all shall tremble , wretches who oppose " Our Church or State - thus be it to our foes ...
Strona 44
... lost , And he was left half - dead upon the coast ; But living gain'd , ' mid rich aspiring men , A fair subsistence by his ready pen . " Thus , " he continued , " pass'd unvaried years , " Without events producing hopes or fears ...
... lost , And he was left half - dead upon the coast ; But living gain'd , ' mid rich aspiring men , A fair subsistence by his ready pen . " Thus , " he continued , " pass'd unvaried years , " Without events producing hopes or fears ...
Strona 54
... lost . " But most it grieves me , ( friends alone are round ) , " To see a man in priestly fetters bound ; " Guides to the Soul , these Friends of Heaven contrive , " Long as man lives , to keep his fears alive ; " Soon as an infant ...
... lost . " But most it grieves me , ( friends alone are round ) , " To see a man in priestly fetters bound ; " Guides to the Soul , these Friends of Heaven contrive , " Long as man lives , to keep his fears alive ; " Soon as an infant ...
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adieu Allen answer'd appear'd ask'd Aunt beauty behold blest bosom call'd Comedy of Errors comfort cried crime Cymbeline dæmons dared delight Dinah disdain display'd Doctor dread dream Dunciad fair fame fancy Farmer fate Father favourite fear fear'd feel felt fill'd fix'd fond friendly Pair gain'd gave gentle GEORGE CRABBE give grace grave grief grieved Gwyn happy heart hope Jonas kind knew Lady Lass live look look'd Lord Lover Lucy Maid Maiden Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream mind Muse numbers Nymph o'er Orlando pain pass'd passion pleased pleasure Poet possess'd praise pray'd pride proud prudent racter remain'd return'd Scene scorn seem'd seen shame sigh silent smile sorrow soul speak spirit spleen strong sweet Sybil TALE thee thou art thought truth twas vex'd walk'd Widow wish'd young Youth
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Strona 148 - Ah me! for aught that I could ever read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth...
Strona 25 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Strona 189 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
Strona 215 - Here a grave Flora scarcely deigns to bloom, 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 ; Low on the ear the distant billows sound, And just in view appears their stony bound...
Strona 217 - Useless, despis'd, his worthless labours done, And half protected by the vicious Son, Who half supports him ; he with heavy glance, Views the young "ruffians who around him dance; And, by the sadness in his face, appears To trace the progress of their future years : Through what strange course of misery, vice, deceit...
Strona 111 - Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods : All green was vanish'd, save of pine and yew, That still displayed their melancholy hue ; Save the green holly with its berries red, And the green moss that o'er the gravel spread.
Strona 125 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough ; God hath given you one face and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Strona 23 - He spoke, and, seated with his former air, Look'd his full self, and fill'd his ample chair ; Took one full bumper to each favourite cause, And dwelt all night on politics and laws, With high applauding voice, that gain'd him high applause.
Strona 220 - See ! that sleek fellow, how he strides along, Strong as an ox, and ignorant as strong ; Can yon close crops a single eye detain But his who counts the profits of the grain ? And these vile beans with deleterious smell, Where is their beauty ? can a mortal tell ? These deep fat meadows I detest ; it shocks One's feelings there to see the grazing ox ; — For slaughter fatted, as a lady's smile Rejoices man, and means his death the while.
Strona 216 - The early trav'ller with their pray'rs to greet : While yet Orlando held his pence in hand, He saw their sister on her duty stand ; Some twelve years old, demure, affected, sly, Prepared the force of early powers to try ; Sudden a look of languor he descries, And...