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Thus absence dies , and dying proves No absence can subsist with loves That do
partake of fair perfection ; Since , in the darkest night , they may , By love ' s quick
motion , find a way To see each other in reflection . Suckling . Love reckons ...
Thus absence dies , and dying proves No absence can subsist with loves That do
partake of fair perfection ; Since , in the darkest night , they may , By love ' s quick
motion , find a way To see each other in reflection . Suckling . Love reckons ...
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His speech was answered with a general noise Of acclamation ; doubtless signs
of joy Which soldiers uttered as they forward went , The sure forerunner of a fair
event . Sir John Beaumont . The herald ends , the vaulted firmament With loud ...
His speech was answered with a general noise Of acclamation ; doubtless signs
of joy Which soldiers uttered as they forward went , The sure forerunner of a fair
event . Sir John Beaumont . The herald ends , the vaulted firmament With loud ...
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Why were they proud ? because fair orange mounts Were of more soft ascent
than lazar stairs ? Why were they proud ? because red - lined accounts Were
richer than the songs of Grecian years . Keats . ACCUSATION . Thus they in
mutual ...
Why were they proud ? because fair orange mounts Were of more soft ascent
than lazar stairs ? Why were they proud ? because red - lined accounts Were
richer than the songs of Grecian years . Keats . ACCUSATION . Thus they in
mutual ...
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Her sweet humour , That was as easy as a calm , and peaceful ; All her affections
, like the dews on roses , Fair as the flowers themselves as sweet and gentle .
Beaumont and Fletcher . Alas ! our young affections run to waste , Or water but
the ...
Her sweet humour , That was as easy as a calm , and peaceful ; All her affections
, like the dews on roses , Fair as the flowers themselves as sweet and gentle .
Beaumont and Fletcher . Alas ! our young affections run to waste , Or water but
the ...
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Fresh hopes are hourly sown In furrow ' d brows : to gentle life ' s descent , We
shut our eyes , and think it is a plain : We take fair days in winter for the spring ;
And turn our blessings into bane . Young . - I left him in a green old age , And ...
Fresh hopes are hourly sown In furrow ' d brows : to gentle life ' s descent , We
shut our eyes , and think it is a plain : We take fair days in winter for the spring ;
And turn our blessings into bane . Young . - I left him in a green old age , And ...
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513 ページ - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
631 ページ - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age and dust ; Who in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
121 ページ - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of ev'n or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off; and, for the book of knowledge fair, Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And Wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
501 ページ - Were half the power, that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth, bestowed on camps and courts, Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals nor forts: The warrior's name would be a name abhorred!
120 ページ - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
40 ページ - O th' exceeding grace Of highest God ! that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels he sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe. " How oft do they their silver bowers leave To come to succour us, that succour want ? How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant Against foul fiends, to aid us militant? They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us...
368 ページ - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
80 ページ - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
262 ページ - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own ; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a Mother's mind, And no unworthy aim, The homely Nurse doth all she can To make her Foster-child, her Inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years...
581 ページ - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
書誌情報
| 書籍名 | A cyclopædia of poetical quotations, arranged by H.G. Adams |
| 著者 | Cyclopaedia |
| 編集者 | Henry Gardiner Adams |
| 出版社 | Groombridge and Sons, 1853 |
| 書籍の提供元 | オックスフォード大学 |
| デジタル化された日 | 2006年8月4日 |
| ページ数 | 733 ページ |
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