Laconics: Or, The Best Words of the Best Authors, Том 3Carey, Lea, & Carey, 1829 |
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... young , And truth in every shepherd's tongue , These pleasures might my passion move , To live with thee , and be thy love . But fading flowers in every field , To winter floods their treasures yield ; A honey'd tongue , a heart of gall ...
... young , And truth in every shepherd's tongue , These pleasures might my passion move , To live with thee , and be thy love . But fading flowers in every field , To winter floods their treasures yield ; A honey'd tongue , a heart of gall ...
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... Young . Humour is but a picture of particular life , as com- edy is of general ; and though it represents disposi- tions and customs less common , yet they are not less natural than those that are more frequent among men ; for if humour ...
... Young . Humour is but a picture of particular life , as com- edy is of general ; and though it represents disposi- tions and customs less common , yet they are not less natural than those that are more frequent among men ; for if humour ...
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... young Love old Time beguil'd While our sportings are as free 味 As the muse's with the child . * * * Now then , love me ; Time may take Thee before my time away ; Of this need we'll virtue make And learn love before we may . So we win ...
... young Love old Time beguil'd While our sportings are as free 味 As the muse's with the child . * * * Now then , love me ; Time may take Thee before my time away ; Of this need we'll virtue make And learn love before we may . So we win ...
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... Young's Busiris . A man's wisdom is his best friend ; folly his worst enemy . Sir W. Temple . - CXLII . Avoid the politic , the factious fool , The busy , buzzing , talking , harden'd knave ; The quaint smooth rogue , that sins ' gainst ...
... Young's Busiris . A man's wisdom is his best friend ; folly his worst enemy . Sir W. Temple . - CXLII . Avoid the politic , the factious fool , The busy , buzzing , talking , harden'd knave ; The quaint smooth rogue , that sins ' gainst ...
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... young men plaie , So giue a mate , and go your way . And when you plaie beware of checke , Know how to saue and giue a necke And with a checke beware of mate ; But cheefe , ware had I wist too late : Loose not the Queene , for ten to ...
... young men plaie , So giue a mate , and go your way . And when you plaie beware of checke , Know how to saue and giue a necke And with a checke beware of mate ; But cheefe , ware had I wist too late : Loose not the Queene , for ten to ...
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Стр. 300 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Стр. 15 - Your representative owes you, not his industry only, but his judgment; and he betrays, instead of serving you, if he sacrifices it to your opinion.
Стр. 112 - But he cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play, and old men from the chimney-corner...
Стр. 288 - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Стр. 89 - While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe, And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt. Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband...
Стр. 284 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it and approve it with a text...
Стр. 252 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.
Стр. 244 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
Стр. 243 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew: fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
Стр. 98 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.