The World's Great Masterpieces: History, Biography, Science, Philosophy, Poetry, the Drama, Travel, Adventure, Fiction, Etc, Tom 18American Literary Society, 1901 |
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Strona 9644
... tears . I looked from the ship to realize our own position . Perhaps not yet could it be keenly felt , for the ship was still a visible object for us to hold on by ; and yet , turning my eyes away to the far reaches of the horizon , at ...
... tears . I looked from the ship to realize our own position . Perhaps not yet could it be keenly felt , for the ship was still a visible object for us to hold on by ; and yet , turning my eyes away to the far reaches of the horizon , at ...
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... tears , the only ones that he had ever shed , sprang from his eyes . These tears were sweet to him , but his pride caused him to dash them quickly away . He would not be suspected of cowardly weakness by the men who surrounded him . Of ...
... tears , the only ones that he had ever shed , sprang from his eyes . These tears were sweet to him , but his pride caused him to dash them quickly away . He would not be suspected of cowardly weakness by the men who surrounded him . Of ...
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... tear it up myself ! " " I forbid you to touch it ! " said the commandant , with his harsh voice , extending his cane ... tears , he seemed to see it bud , expand , and die . The man and the plant exchanged a last farewell look . If at ...
... tear it up myself ! " " I forbid you to touch it ! " said the commandant , with his harsh voice , extending his cane ... tears , he seemed to see it bud , expand , and die . The man and the plant exchanged a last farewell look . If at ...
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... the name of Paul : but her oppressed heart left her lips no power of utterance , and , leaning her head on her mother's bosom , she bathed it with her tears . 6 " Madame de la Tour , though she easily 9684 SAINT - PIERRE .
... the name of Paul : but her oppressed heart left her lips no power of utterance , and , leaning her head on her mother's bosom , she bathed it with her tears . 6 " Madame de la Tour , though she easily 9684 SAINT - PIERRE .
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... tear its bosom to rob it of its treasures ; you are growing up full of trust and presumption , not foreseeing your coming life , which will drag you down under the weight of its errors , disfig- ure you with the false colors of its ...
... tear its bosom to rob it of its treasures ; you are growing up full of trust and presumption , not foreseeing your coming life , which will drag you down under the weight of its errors , disfig- ure you with the false colors of its ...
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Strona 9978 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Strona 9971 - That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, — puzzles the will ; And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not of...
Strona 9963 - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Strona 9961 - hest to say so! Fer. Admir'd Miranda! Indeed the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I lik'd several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed, And put it to the foil : but you, 0 you, So perfect and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Strona 9934 - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad: 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Strona 9933 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him?
Strona 9970 - Be absolute for death; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life: If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep: a breath thou art, Servile to all the skyey influences, That do this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Strona 9972 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep ; Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Strona 10037 - COME, sleep ; O sleep ! the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The indifferent judge between the high and low ; With shield of proof, shield me from out the prease Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw.
Strona 9977 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life. Tis we who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.