The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Том 1Harper, 1858 |
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... grace and delicacy , he discovers the hand of a master . As an instance of this , we may notice the following exquisite description of Agandecca , the tenderness of which is , perhaps , unsurpassed . The daughter of the snow overheard ...
... grace and delicacy , he discovers the hand of a master . As an instance of this , we may notice the following exquisite description of Agandecca , the tenderness of which is , perhaps , unsurpassed . The daughter of the snow overheard ...
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... grace . The Vision of Pierce Ploughman , a satirical poem of the same period , ascribed to Robert Langlande , a secular priest , also shows very clearly and expressively the progress which was made about the middle of the fourteenth ...
... grace . The Vision of Pierce Ploughman , a satirical poem of the same period , ascribed to Robert Langlande , a secular priest , also shows very clearly and expressively the progress which was made about the middle of the fourteenth ...
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... grace , yheried be it here . But right as when the sunne shineth bright In Marche that changeth ofttimes his face , And that a cloud is put with winde to flight Which oversprad the sunne , as for a space A cloudy thought gan through her ...
... grace , yheried be it here . But right as when the sunne shineth bright In Marche that changeth ofttimes his face , And that a cloud is put with winde to flight Which oversprad the sunne , as for a space A cloudy thought gan through her ...
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... grace again , And bade that one of them should sain , 2 What thing is him levest to crave , 3 And he it shall of gift have . And over that ke forth with all He saith , that other have shall The double of that his fellow axeth ; And thus ...
... grace again , And bade that one of them should sain , 2 What thing is him levest to crave , 3 And he it shall of gift have . And over that ke forth with all He saith , that other have shall The double of that his fellow axeth ; And thus ...
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... grace he asked at Lord Clifford , that knicht , To let him have his psalter - book in sicht . He gart a priest it open before him hald , While they till him had done all that they wald . Stedfast he read for ought they did him there ...
... grace he asked at Lord Clifford , that knicht , To let him have his psalter - book in sicht . He gart a priest it open before him hald , While they till him had done all that they wald . Stedfast he read for ought they did him there ...
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Страница 493 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth, or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amourist, or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite ; nor to be obtained by the invocation of dame Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that eternal spirit, who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
Страница 310 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse : was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Страница 490 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Страница 478 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Страница 316 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Страница 483 - Hurled headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th
Страница 303 - 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: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time.
Страница 477 - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
Страница 310 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Страница 478 - For if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold, And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.