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... mind continually in fear , Toss'd and tormented by the tedious thought Of those detested crimes which she had wrought : With dreadful cheer and looks thrown to the sky , Wishing for death , and yet she could not die . And next in order ...
... mind continually in fear , Toss'd and tormented by the tedious thought Of those detested crimes which she had wrought : With dreadful cheer and looks thrown to the sky , Wishing for death , and yet she could not die . And next in order ...
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... mind may move , Come live with me and be my love . The Nymph's Reply , by Sir Walter Raleigh . If all the world and love were young . And truth in every shepherd's tongue , These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be ...
... mind may move , Come live with me and be my love . The Nymph's Reply , by Sir Walter Raleigh . If all the world and love were young . And truth in every shepherd's tongue , These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be ...
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... mind , to the motion of angels ; and our pure understanding , to those intellectuall natures , which are alwaies present with God ; and , lastly , our immortall soules ( while they are righteous ) are by God Himselfe beautified with the ...
... mind , to the motion of angels ; and our pure understanding , to those intellectuall natures , which are alwaies present with God ; and , lastly , our immortall soules ( while they are righteous ) are by God Himselfe beautified with the ...
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... mind ; under this fair and plausible colour whatsoever they utter passeth for good and current . That which wanteth in the weight of their speech is supplied by the aptness of men's minds to accept and believe it . Eccl . Polity , book ...
... mind ; under this fair and plausible colour whatsoever they utter passeth for good and current . That which wanteth in the weight of their speech is supplied by the aptness of men's minds to accept and believe it . Eccl . Polity , book ...
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... mind , in making shame the trumpet of villany , with bold and open crowing out against naughtiness ? Or the Satiric , who- ' Omne vafer vitium ridenti tangit amico , ' a who sportingly never leaveth , until he make a man laugh at folly ...
... mind , in making shame the trumpet of villany , with bold and open crowing out against naughtiness ? Or the Satiric , who- ' Omne vafer vitium ridenti tangit amico , ' a who sportingly never leaveth , until he make a man laugh at folly ...
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Page 420 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Page 576 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
Page 602 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness: And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts; and choking sighs. Which ne'er might be repeated: who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise!
Page 118 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown. His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway : It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself, And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice.
Page 611 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Page 116 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Page 188 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then...
Page 306 - Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Page 136 - ... of business. For expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots, and marshalling of affairs come best from those that are learned.
Page 472 - It was at Rome, on the 15th of October, 1764, as I sat musing amidst the ruins of the Capitol, while the bare-footed friars were singing vespers in the temple of Jupiter,* that the idea of writing the decline and fall of the city first started to my mind.