The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Volum 1Harper & brothers, 1856 |
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Pàgina 20
... thee , Oh harp , or is it some passing ghost ? It is the hand of Malvina ! Bring me the harp , son of Alpin . Another song shall rise . My soul shall depart in the sound . My fathers shall hear it in their airy hall . Their dim faces ...
... thee , Oh harp , or is it some passing ghost ? It is the hand of Malvina ! Bring me the harp , son of Alpin . Another song shall rise . My soul shall depart in the sound . My fathers shall hear it in their airy hall . Their dim faces ...
Pàgina 52
... thee spilt ? 1 O mercy , deare Constable ! ( quod she , ) As let my little child dwell here with thee ; And if thou dar'st not saven him from blame , So kiss him one's in his father's name . ' Therewith she looketh backward to the land ...
... thee spilt ? 1 O mercy , deare Constable ! ( quod she , ) As let my little child dwell here with thee ; And if thou dar'st not saven him from blame , So kiss him one's in his father's name . ' Therewith she looketh backward to the land ...
Pàgina 53
... thee shall deliver ' t is no drede.8 Pain thee not each croocked to redress In trust of her that turneth as a ball ; Great rest standeth in little baseness ; Beware also to spurn against a nalle ; 9 Strive not as doth a crocke10 with a ...
... thee shall deliver ' t is no drede.8 Pain thee not each croocked to redress In trust of her that turneth as a ball ; Great rest standeth in little baseness ; Beware also to spurn against a nalle ; 9 Strive not as doth a crocke10 with a ...
Pàgina 65
... thee ay fra honour dreived , Thou has thy life rougin4 in wrangeous deed ; That shall be seen on thee or on thy seed . ' The king gart5 charge they should the bishop ta , But sad lords counsellit to let him ga . All Englishmen said that ...
... thee ay fra honour dreived , Thou has thy life rougin4 in wrangeous deed ; That shall be seen on thee or on thy seed . ' The king gart5 charge they should the bishop ta , But sad lords counsellit to let him ga . All Englishmen said that ...
Pàgina 74
... thee , That both in youth and eild , and every hour , The love of God most dear to man suld be ; That him , of nought , wrought like his own figour , 1 Age . 1 Shown . And died himself fro ' dead him 74 [ LECT . III . WILLIAM DUNBAR ...
... thee , That both in youth and eild , and every hour , The love of God most dear to man suld be ; That him , of nought , wrought like his own figour , 1 Age . 1 Shown . And died himself fro ' dead him 74 [ LECT . III . WILLIAM DUNBAR ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 316 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Pàgina 302 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pàgina 311 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins...
Pàgina 490 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Pàgina 478 - 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 : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Pàgina 478 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Pàgina 303 - To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time.
Pàgina 304 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Pàgina 307 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Pàgina 305 - She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake : She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them.