The flowers of literature, or, Encyclopædia of anecdote, a coll. by W. Oxberry, Τόμος 2William Oxberry 1821 |
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... nature of the play , which is more suited to the common taste , than the dramatic passions of Othello and Sir Giles . The lovers of the drama were not slow in finding out and acknowledging the difference ; so great was the admiration ...
... nature of the play , which is more suited to the common taste , than the dramatic passions of Othello and Sir Giles . The lovers of the drama were not slow in finding out and acknowledging the difference ; so great was the admiration ...
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... nature , even when meekly borne , are still followed by envy ; nor is this a matter of astonish- ment ; whatever reputation is thrown into the scale of one actor , is so much subtracted from his colleagues , and it may be supposed that ...
... nature , even when meekly borne , are still followed by envy ; nor is this a matter of astonish- ment ; whatever reputation is thrown into the scale of one actor , is so much subtracted from his colleagues , and it may be supposed that ...
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... nature , which the Egyptians call the horse of the Nile . Charmides invited us to come and see it . Leucippe also accompanied us ; and while we were intent upon looking at the animal , his eyes were fixed upon Leucippe , and he ...
... nature , which the Egyptians call the horse of the Nile . Charmides invited us to come and see it . Leucippe also accompanied us ; and while we were intent upon looking at the animal , his eyes were fixed upon Leucippe , and he ...
Σελίδα 10
... nature addicted to the magic art , prepared a love potion , and persuaded your Egyptian servant to mingle it in Leucippe's drink . But , inadvertently , he used too powerful a potion , which produced insanity . This , Gorgias's ser ...
... nature addicted to the magic art , prepared a love potion , and persuaded your Egyptian servant to mingle it in Leucippe's drink . But , inadvertently , he used too powerful a potion , which produced insanity . This , Gorgias's ser ...
Σελίδα 25
... nature had certainly marked him out for a great man ; for though he was not tall , yet he added , at least , half an inch to his stature by elevating his head , and assumed an amazing expression of dignity by turning up his nose and ...
... nature had certainly marked him out for a great man ; for though he was not tall , yet he added , at least , half an inch to his stature by elevating his head , and assumed an amazing expression of dignity by turning up his nose and ...
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Σελίδα 163 - Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets, dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips, and The crown-imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of; and, my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er.
Σελίδα 163 - O Proserpina ! For the flowers now that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Σελίδα 306 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Σελίδα 240 - Get up, get up for shame ! the blooming morn Upon her wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree.
Σελίδα 241 - There on beds of violets blue, And fresh-blown roses wash'd in dew, Fill'd her with thee a daughter fair, So buxom, blithe, and debonair.
Σελίδα 375 - The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Σελίδα 170 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And -we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Σελίδα 160 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy : for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold...
Σελίδα 171 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little hell reck if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him...
Σελίδα 238 - The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.