Cassell's library of English literature, selected, ed. and arranged by H. Morley, 第 4 巻、第 80 巻1876 |
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... brought into this country from Scandinavia by settlers from the North . It lived among our first English as a tradition , and was put into verse by a poet of this country , in the language formed here by a fusion of the dialects of ...
... brought into this country from Scandinavia by settlers from the North . It lived among our first English as a tradition , and was put into verse by a poet of this country , in the language formed here by a fusion of the dialects of ...
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... brought up from seven years old at the court of his grandfather Hrethel , was nephew to Hæthcyn and Hygelac . He had from his childhood known his uncle Hygelac , to whom he was one of the most faithful of hearth- sharers . Now it is an ...
... brought up from seven years old at the court of his grandfather Hrethel , was nephew to Hæthcyn and Hygelac . He had from his childhood known his uncle Hygelac , to whom he was one of the most faithful of hearth- sharers . Now it is an ...
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... Brought to his end . Then they threaded , Athelings ' sons , Steep , stony gorges , A strait road , Weird , narrow way , Wastes unknown , Naked , high nesses , Nicker houses1 many . Before all Beowulf And some of the bravest Went on the ...
... Brought to his end . Then they threaded , Athelings ' sons , Steep , stony gorges , A strait road , Weird , narrow way , Wastes unknown , Naked , high nesses , Nicker houses1 many . Before all Beowulf And some of the bravest Went on the ...
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... brought my life away , I was not fated yet . The shield of earls , Heälfdené's son , again gave many gifts . So the great king lived as he should , rewards , The meed of strength , have not been lost to me , For he , Heälfdené's son ...
... brought my life away , I was not fated yet . The shield of earls , Heälfdené's son , again gave many gifts . So the great king lived as he should , rewards , The meed of strength , have not been lost to me , For he , Heälfdené's son ...
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... brought from afar for the funeral pile . Seven men entered the cavern with Wiglaf , one carrying a torch , to bring out the treasures . The dragon's body was rolled over the cliff into the sea . Twisted gold was drawn , heaped in a wain ...
... brought from afar for the funeral pile . Seven men entered the cavern with Wiglaf , one carrying a torch , to bring out the treasures . The dragon's body was rolled over the cliff into the sea . Twisted gold was drawn , heaped in a wain ...
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appeared arms Arthur bear began Beowulf better blood born bring brother brought called canto cause chief close coming death doth earth English eyes face fair fall father fear fell fight fire followed force gave give ground hand hath head heard heart Heaven honour hope Italy king knew knight lady land learning leave less light live look lord master means mind nature never nought once passed person poem poet Prince queen reason rest seemed seen sent side song soon soul spirit story strong sword taken tell thee thing thou thought told took true truth turned unto whole wife wise young
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184 ページ - What matter where, if I be still the same, And what I should be, all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free; the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition though in Hell: Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
187 ページ - The other shape, If shape it might be called that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be called that shadow seemed; For each seemed either ; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart; what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
260 ページ - Knowledge and wisdom, far from being one, Have ofttimes no connection. Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds attentive to their own. Knowledge, a rude unprofitable mass, The mere materials with which wisdom builds, Till smoothed and squared and fitted to its place, Does but encumber whom it seems to enrich. Knowledge is proud that he has learned so much ; Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.
195 ページ - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
183 ページ - Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
197 ページ - O flowers, That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount...
184 ページ - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast ; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening from the top of Fesole Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
201 ページ - twixt south and southwest side; On either which he would dispute, Confute, change hands, and still confute. He'd undertake to prove by force Of argument, a man's no horse; He'd prove a buzzard is no fowl, And that a lord may be an owl; A calf an alderman, a goose a justice, And rooks committee-men and trustees. He'd run in debt by disputation, And pay with ratiocination. All this by syllogism, true In mood and figure, he would do.
186 ページ - As, when from mountain-tops the dusky clouds Ascending, while the North wind sleeps, o'erspread Heaven's cheerful face, the louring element 490 Scowls o'er the darkened landskip snow or shower, If chance the radiant sun, with farewell sweet, Extend his evening beam, the fields revive, The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds Attest their joy, that hill and valley rings.
192 ページ - Standing on Earth, not rapt above the pole, More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchanged To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues, In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude ; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when Morn Purples the East.