Don JuanClarke, 1865 |
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... mean " sublime , " He deign'd not to belie his soul in songs , Nor turn his very talent to a crime ; He did not loathe the Sire to laud the Son , But closed the tyrant - hater he begun . XI . Think'st thou , could he - the blind Old Man ...
... mean " sublime , " He deign'd not to belie his soul in songs , Nor turn his very talent to a crime ; He did not loathe the Sire to laud the Son , But closed the tyrant - hater he begun . XI . Think'st thou , could he - the blind Old Man ...
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... means ' I am , ' The English always use to govern d ― n . ” XV . XVI . In short , she was a walking calculation , Miss Edgeworth's novels stepping from their covers , Or Mrs. Trimmer's books on education , Or " Colebs ' Wife " set out ...
... means ' I am , ' The English always use to govern d ― n . ” XV . XVI . In short , she was a walking calculation , Miss Edgeworth's novels stepping from their covers , Or Mrs. Trimmer's books on education , Or " Colebs ' Wife " set out ...
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... means comprehends : Revenge in person's certainly no virtue , But then ' t is not my fault , if others hurt you . XXXI . And if our quarrels should rip up old stories , And help them with a lie or two additional , I'm not to blame , as ...
... means comprehends : Revenge in person's certainly no virtue , But then ' t is not my fault , if others hurt you . XXXI . And if our quarrels should rip up old stories , And help them with a lie or two additional , I'm not to blame , as ...
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... means common : Her stature tall - I hate a dumpy woman . LXII . Wedded she was some years , and to a man Of fifty , and such husbands are in plenty ; And yet , I think , instead of such a ONE , " T were better to have Two of five and ...
... means common : Her stature tall - I hate a dumpy woman . LXII . Wedded she was some years , and to a man Of fifty , and such husbands are in plenty ; And yet , I think , instead of such a ONE , " T were better to have Two of five and ...
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... mean Nothing but what was good , her breast was peaceable : A quiet conscience makes one so serene ! Christians have burnt each other , quite persuaded That all the Apostles would have done as they did . LXXXIV . And if in the meantime ...
... mean Nothing but what was good , her breast was peaceable : A quiet conscience makes one so serene ! Christians have burnt each other , quite persuaded That all the Apostles would have done as they did . LXXXIV . And if in the meantime ...
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Страница 131 - Trust not for freedom to the Franks They have a king who buys and sells; In native swords, and native ranks, The only hope of courage dwells: But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad.
Страница 129 - The isles of Greece ! the isles of Greece ! "Where burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Страница 132 - But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
Страница 74 - Louder than the loud ocean, like a crash Of echoing thunder; and then all was hush'd, Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Страница 131 - On Suli's rock and Parga's shore Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore ; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown The Heracleidan blood might own.
Страница 135 - Ave Maria ! blessed be the hour ! The time, the clime, the spot, where I so oft Have felt that moment in its fullest power Sink o'er the earth so beautiful and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower. Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer.
Страница 132 - Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like, let me sing and die: A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine— Dash down yon cup of Samian wine!
Страница 74 - As eager to anticipate their grave ; And the sea yawned around her, like a hell, And down she sucked with her the whirling wave, Like one who grapples with his enemy, And strives to strangle him before he die.
Страница 153 - Thus lived — thus died she ; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame — She was not made Through years or moons the inner weight to bear, Which colder hearts endure till they are laid By age in earth ; her days and pleasures were Brief, but delightful — such as had not staid Long with her destiny ; but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon she loved to dwell.
Страница 130 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?