The Cyclopædia of Practical Quotations, English and Latin: With an Appendix Containing Proverbs from the Latin and Modern Foreign Languages; Law and Ecclesiastical Terms and Significations; Names, Dates and Nationality of Quoted Authors, Etc., with Copious IndexesFunk & Wagnalle., 1889 - 899 ページ |
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... King Lear . Act IV . Sc . G. Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire ; that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead . C. King Lear . Act IV . Sc . 7 . Affliction is not sent in vain From that good God who ...
... King Lear . Act IV . Sc . G. Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire ; that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead . C. King Lear . Act IV . Sc . 7 . Affliction is not sent in vain From that good God who ...
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... King James us'd to call for his old shoes , they were easiest for his feet . Friends . 21 . SELDEN -- Table Talk . And his big manly voice , Turning again towards childish treble , pipes And whistles in his sound . w . As You Like It ...
... King James us'd to call for his old shoes , they were easiest for his feet . Friends . 21 . SELDEN -- Table Talk . And his big manly voice , Turning again towards childish treble , pipes And whistles in his sound . w . As You Like It ...
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... King Lear . Act II . Sc . 4 . Pray , do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man , Fourscore and upward ; and , to deal plainly , I fear I am not in my perfect mind . Sc . 7 . i . King Lear . Act IV . Some smack of age in you ...
... King Lear . Act II . Sc . 4 . Pray , do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man , Fourscore and upward ; and , to deal plainly , I fear I am not in my perfect mind . Sc . 7 . i . King Lear . Act IV . Some smack of age in you ...
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... King Lear . Act III . Sc . 6 . The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat , as they did budge From rascals worse than they . ს . Coriolanus . Act I. Sc . 6 . Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar ? C. King Lear . Act IV . Sc . 6 . Spit ...
... King Lear . Act III . Sc . 6 . The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat , as they did budge From rascals worse than they . ს . Coriolanus . Act I. Sc . 6 . Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar ? C. King Lear . Act IV . Sc . 6 . Spit ...
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... King John . Act IV . Sc . 2 . It was Homer who gave laws to the artist . b . FRANCIS WAYLAND - The Iliad and the Bible . AURORA . Aurora had but newly chased the night , And purpled o'er the sky with blushing light . DRYDEN - Palamon ...
... King John . Act IV . Sc . 2 . It was Homer who gave laws to the artist . b . FRANCIS WAYLAND - The Iliad and the Bible . AURORA . Aurora had but newly chased the night , And purpled o'er the sky with blushing light . DRYDEN - Palamon ...
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345 ページ - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
381 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.
457 ページ - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips — "The foe! They come! They come!" And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering
112 ページ - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
334 ページ - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
83 ページ - Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him further.
30 ページ - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted— nevermore!
176 ページ - That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?
118 ページ - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
332 ページ - To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite; To forgive wrongs darker than death or night; To defy Power, which seems omnipotent; To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates; Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent; This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be Good, great and joyous, beautiful and free; This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory.