The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, Том 4T. Cadell and W. Davies, 1811 |
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... death . If modesty has so great an influence over our actions , and is in many cases so impregnable a fence to virtue , what can more undermine morality than that politeness which reigns among the unthinking part of mankind , and treats ...
... death . If modesty has so great an influence over our actions , and is in many cases so impregnable a fence to virtue , what can more undermine morality than that politeness which reigns among the unthinking part of mankind , and treats ...
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... death of her husband , was resolved to take this leap , in order to get rid of her passion for his memory ; but being arrived at the promontory , she there met with Dimmachus the Miletian , and after a short conversation with him , laid ...
... death of her husband , was resolved to take this leap , in order to get rid of her passion for his memory ; but being arrived at the promontory , she there met with Dimmachus the Miletian , and after a short conversation with him , laid ...
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... death conduce to his good . My reader will observe how agreeable this maxim is to what we find delivered by a greater authority . Seneca has written a discourse purposely on this subject , in which he takes pains , after the doctrine of ...
... death conduce to his good . My reader will observe how agreeable this maxim is to what we find delivered by a greater authority . Seneca has written a discourse purposely on this subject , in which he takes pains , after the doctrine of ...
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... death in love , and has given occasion to abundance of beautiful complaints in those authors who have treated of this passion in verse . Ovid's Epistles are full of them . Otway's Mo- nimia talks very tenderly upon this subject . It was ...
... death in love , and has given occasion to abundance of beautiful complaints in those authors who have treated of this passion in verse . Ovid's Epistles are full of them . Otway's Mo- nimia talks very tenderly upon this subject . It was ...
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... death in love , there are some very material ones , that have escaped your notice . Among these , the first and most received is a crooked shilling , which has administred great comfort to our fore - fathers , and is still made use of ...
... death in love , there are some very material ones , that have escaped your notice . Among these , the first and most received is a crooked shilling , which has administred great comfort to our fore - fathers , and is still made use of ...
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Стр. 149 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Стр. 121 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties all a summer's day, While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Стр. 388 - Curse not the king, no not in thy thought; and curse not the rich in thy bedchamber: for a bird of the air shall carry the voice, and that which hath wings shall tell the matter.
Стр. 435 - 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. 182 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Стр. 442 - 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. 194 - And another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer, and there was given unto him much incense, that he should offer it with the prayers of all saints upon the golden altar which was before the throne. And the smoke of the incense, which came with the prayers of the saints, ascended up before God out of the angel's hand.
Стр. 54 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; 30 Sport, that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Стр. 120 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Стр. 61 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th...