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... deep roads - and bad weather . " Now , the above sentence , loose as it is , may be * Elements of Rhetoric , Part III . , c . 2. § 12 .; see also the sentence from the Liturgy , p . 133. of this work . so read or delivered as to appear ...
... deep roads - and bad weather . " Now , the above sentence , loose as it is , may be * Elements of Rhetoric , Part III . , c . 2. § 12 .; see also the sentence from the Liturgy , p . 133. of this work . so read or delivered as to appear ...
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... deep roads and bad weather . " I should myself very much prefer the loose sen- tence , read as marked above , for its superior ease and naturalness , to the formal period into which it is converted by Dr. Whately ; viz . , — " At last ...
... deep roads and bad weather . " I should myself very much prefer the loose sen- tence , read as marked above , for its superior ease and naturalness , to the formal period into which it is converted by Dr. Whately ; viz . , — " At last ...
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... deep roads- and bad weather . " Now , there are persons who read just in that bungling , uncertain manner , -persons , too , who perfectly understand the meaning of what they are reading , but have not the least idea ( for want of some ...
... deep roads- and bad weather . " Now , there are persons who read just in that bungling , uncertain manner , -persons , too , who perfectly understand the meaning of what they are reading , but have not the least idea ( for want of some ...
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... deep roads and bad weather . So in the following : - Rome and Athens were two cities set on a hill- that could not be hid and that everywhere meet the eye of history . Now , it is true that there is complete sense at- " Rome and Athens ...
... deep roads and bad weather . So in the following : - Rome and Athens were two cities set on a hill- that could not be hid and that everywhere meet the eye of history . Now , it is true that there is complete sense at- " Rome and Athens ...
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... deep- versed in the excellence of Shakspeare's colloquial style , a village beldame may outscold us : though we have read Machiavel in the original Italian , we may be easily out- witted by a clown- : and though we have cried our eyes ...
... deep- versed in the excellence of Shakspeare's colloquial style , a village beldame may outscold us : though we have read Machiavel in the original Italian , we may be easily out- witted by a clown- : and though we have cried our eyes ...
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385 ページ - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them. To die: to sleep; No more; and, by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to; 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. 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.
341 ページ - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
349 ページ - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
308 ページ - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
356 ページ - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on: I tell you that which you yourselves do know, Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me.
391 ページ - The quality of mercy is not strain'd, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath; it is twice bless'd; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes...
355 ページ - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded?
190 ページ - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.
386 ページ - 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 ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
350 ページ - You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty. That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.