Literary Frivolities, Fancies, Follies and FrolicsChatto and Windus, 1880 - 288 strán (strany) |
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Strana 36
... thou ' trive [ contrive ] , Transferring thy toiling , to timeliness taught , Thus teaching thee temp'rance to temper thy thought . Take trusty ( to trust to ) that thinketh to thee , That trustily thriftiness trowleth to thee . Then ...
... thou ' trive [ contrive ] , Transferring thy toiling , to timeliness taught , Thus teaching thee temp'rance to temper thy thought . Take trusty ( to trust to ) that thinketh to thee , That trustily thriftiness trowleth to thee . Then ...
Strana 39
... thou tarry ! Begone to thy stone , for thy coffin is scant of thee ; The worm , thy playfellow , wails for the want of thee ! Phantom , fly hence , take the cross for a token ! Hence pass till Hallowmass ! My spell is spoken ! " Lord ...
... thou tarry ! Begone to thy stone , for thy coffin is scant of thee ; The worm , thy playfellow , wails for the want of thee ! Phantom , fly hence , take the cross for a token ! Hence pass till Hallowmass ! My spell is spoken ! " Lord ...
Strana 47
... thou- sand lines , each word of which begins with c- " Consilebratulæ cunctorum carmine certum , " & c . Whatever beauty or utility may lie in allitera- tion , it is to be found largely in the proverbial expressions and common sayings ...
... thou- sand lines , each word of which begins with c- " Consilebratulæ cunctorum carmine certum , " & c . Whatever beauty or utility may lie in allitera- tion , it is to be found largely in the proverbial expressions and common sayings ...
Strana 60
... thou'rt away . Oh ! come ; the gentle moon hath thrown O'er bower and hall her quivering ray . The heather - bell hath mildly flung From off her fairy leaf the bright And diamond dewdrop that had hung Upon that leaf - a gem of light ...
... thou'rt away . Oh ! come ; the gentle moon hath thrown O'er bower and hall her quivering ray . The heather - bell hath mildly flung From off her fairy leaf the bright And diamond dewdrop that had hung Upon that leaf - a gem of light ...
Strana 62
... thou little quire , and recommend me Unto the special grace of my good lorde , Th ' Earl Ryvers , for I have imprinted thee , At his commandment , following every worde His copy , as his secretary can recorde , At Westminster of ...
... thou little quire , and recommend me Unto the special grace of my good lorde , Th ' Earl Ryvers , for I have imprinted thee , At his commandment , following every worde His copy , as his secretary can recorde , At Westminster of ...
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Strana 152 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Strana 177 - A combination and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man: This was your husband.
Strana 39 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
Strana 158 - FLUTTERING spread thy purple pinions, Gentle Cupid, o'er my heart ; I a slave in thy dominions ; Nature must give way to art. Mild Arcadians, ever blooming, Nightly nodding o'er your flocks, See my weary days consuming, All beneath yon flowery rocks.
Strana 149 - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, • But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die...
Strana 265 - Who hath woe ? who hath sorrow ? who hath contentions? who hath babbling? who hath wounds without cause ? who hath redness of eyes ? They that tarry long at the wine ; they that go to seek mixed wine. Look not thou upon the wine when it is red, when it giveth his colour in the cup, when it moveth itself aright. At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.
Strana 274 - TELL me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Strana 155 - And he said unto me, Son of man, can these bones live ? And I answered, O Lord God, thou knowest.
Strana 280 - Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife, nor his ox, if you love me as I love you no knife can cut our love in two.
Strana 274 - Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each tomorrow Find us farther than today.