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... night in coal- pits , tin - mines , with sore toil to maintain a poor living , of such as labour in body and mind , live in extreme anguish and pain , all of which thou art free from ? O fortunatos nimium bona si sua norint ; thou art ...
... night in coal- pits , tin - mines , with sore toil to maintain a poor living , of such as labour in body and mind , live in extreme anguish and pain , all of which thou art free from ? O fortunatos nimium bona si sua norint ; thou art ...
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... are as obscure as our beginnings ; the line of our days is drawn by night , and the various effects therein by a pensil that is invisible ; wherein though we confess our ignorance , I am sure we do 38 THE CLASSIC ESSAY.
... are as obscure as our beginnings ; the line of our days is drawn by night , and the various effects therein by a pensil that is invisible ; wherein though we confess our ignorance , I am sure we do 38 THE CLASSIC ESSAY.
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... night in a disguise , and abuse the women , and affront the men whom he met , and sometimes to beat them , and sometimes to be beaten by them : this was one of his imperial nocturnal pleasures . His chiefest in the day was , to sing ...
... night in a disguise , and abuse the women , and affront the men whom he met , and sometimes to beat them , and sometimes to be beaten by them : this was one of his imperial nocturnal pleasures . His chiefest in the day was , to sing ...
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... night for rest , and the day for travel ; and as He gives , so blesses both . If my heart be early seasoned with His presence , it will savour of Him all day after . While my body is dressing , not with an effeminate curiosity , nor yet ...
... night for rest , and the day for travel ; and as He gives , so blesses both . If my heart be early seasoned with His presence , it will savour of Him all day after . While my body is dressing , not with an effeminate curiosity , nor yet ...
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... night from the play - house ; suppose you should carry me thither to - morrow night , lead me into the front box . " This put us into a long field of discourse about the beauties who were mothers to the and present , and shined in the ...
... night from the play - house ; suppose you should carry me thither to - morrow night , lead me into the front box . " This put us into a long field of discourse about the beauties who were mothers to the and present , and shined in the ...
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Page 329 - Fair youth beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Page 290 - And yet, steeped in sentiment as she lies, spreading her gardens to the moonlight, and whispering from her towers the last enchantments of the Middle Age, who will deny that Oxford, by her ineffable charm, keeps ever calling us nearer to the true goal of all of us, to the ideal, to perfection, — to beauty, in a word, which is only truth seen from another side?
Page 337 - Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth...
Page 319 - Jonson, which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances.
Page 41 - Truth, indeed, came once into the world with her divine Master, and was a perfect shape most glorious to look on...
Page 222 - So great a man he seems to me, that thinking of him is like thinking of an empire falling. We have other great names to mention — none I think, however, so great or so gloomy.
Page 262 - He heeded not reviling tones, Nor sold his heart to idle moans, Tho' cursed and scorn'd, and bruised with stones; 'But looking upward, full of grace, He pray'd, and from a happy place God's glory smote him on the face.
Page 291 - Every moment some form grows perfect in hand or face; some tone on the hills or the sea is choicer than the rest; some mood of passion or insight or intellectual excitement is irresistibly real and attractive to us, — for that moment only.
Page 183 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Page 145 - I sat with them until it was very late, sometimes in merry, sometimes in serious discourse, with this particular pleasure which gives the only true relish to all conversation, a sense that every one of us liked each other. I went home, considering the different conditions of a married life and that of a bachelor ; and I must confess it struck me with a secret concern to reflect that whenever I go off I shall leave no traces behind me. In this pensive mood I...