Select British Classics, Том 16J. Conrad, 1803 |
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... and the au- thor of them : who is , with the greatest truth and re- spect , MY LORD , Your Lordship's obliged , obedient , and humble Servant , THE SPECTATOR . THE SPECTATOR . No. CCCXCV . TUESDAY , JUNE 3 DEDICATION .
... and the au- thor of them : who is , with the greatest truth and re- spect , MY LORD , Your Lordship's obliged , obedient , and humble Servant , THE SPECTATOR . THE SPECTATOR . No. CCCXCV . TUESDAY , JUNE 3 DEDICATION .
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... languor of thought , the un- natural wit , and inartificial structure of his dramas . ' I am , SIR , Your very humble servant , VOL . VI . B PETER DE Quir , ' ` No. CCCXCVII . THURSDAY , JUNE 5 . ...... Dolor THE SPECTATOR . 13.
... languor of thought , the un- natural wit , and inartificial structure of his dramas . ' I am , SIR , Your very humble servant , VOL . VI . B PETER DE Quir , ' ` No. CCCXCVII . THURSDAY , JUNE 5 . ...... Dolor THE SPECTATOR . 13.
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... humble servant , ' FLAVIA . ' I will not open the letter which my Cynthio writ upon the misapprehension you must have been under when you writ , for want of hearing the whole circum- stance . Robin came back in an instant , and Cynthio ...
... humble servant , ' FLAVIA . ' I will not open the letter which my Cynthio writ upon the misapprehension you must have been under when you writ , for want of hearing the whole circum- stance . Robin came back in an instant , and Cynthio ...
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... humble slave , CYNTHIO . ' Robin whipt away , and returned with , Mr. WELFORD , FLAVIA and Cynthio are no more . I relieve you from the hard part of which you complain , and banish you from my sight for ever . ANN HEART . ' Robin had a ...
... humble slave , CYNTHIO . ' Robin whipt away , and returned with , Mr. WELFORD , FLAVIA and Cynthio are no more . I relieve you from the hard part of which you complain , and banish you from my sight for ever . ANN HEART . ' Robin had a ...
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... humble servant , ' AMORET . ' PHILANDER TO AMORET . MADAM , In- I AM so surprised at the question you were pleased to ask me yesterday , that I am still at a loss what to say to it ; at least my answer would be too long to trouble you ...
... humble servant , ' AMORET . ' PHILANDER TO AMORET . MADAM , In- I AM so surprised at the question you were pleased to ask me yesterday , that I am still at a loss what to say to it ; at least my answer would be too long to trouble you ...
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Стр. 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.