Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern, Том 12Charles Dudley Warner International Society, 1897 |
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Стр. 4710
... looks this way , Not a slanderous mouth is dissembling , And a heart that has slept the livelong day May now love and hope with trembling . Dear Night ! thou foe to each base end , While the good still a blessing prove thee , They say ...
... looks this way , Not a slanderous mouth is dissembling , And a heart that has slept the livelong day May now love and hope with trembling . Dear Night ! thou foe to each base end , While the good still a blessing prove thee , They say ...
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... look constantly in the mirror , so that if they had beauty they might prove them- selves worthy of it , and if they were ugly , that they might con- ceal their ugliness by their accomplishments . When he had invited rich friends to ...
... look constantly in the mirror , so that if they had beauty they might prove them- selves worthy of it , and if they were ugly , that they might con- ceal their ugliness by their accomplishments . When he had invited rich friends to ...
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... look not back at your own borders . [ Diogenes explains this : be resigned to death . ] Consider nothing exclusively your own . Destroy no cultivated tree , or harmless animal . Modesty and decorum consist in never yielding to laughter ...
... look not back at your own borders . [ Diogenes explains this : be resigned to death . ] Consider nothing exclusively your own . Destroy no cultivated tree , or harmless animal . Modesty and decorum consist in never yielding to laughter ...
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... look of years . In my bosom a thousand cries , A flash like light before my eyes , And I am lost in thee , love ! " A THE SOUL From Balder > ND as the mounting and descending bark , Borne on exulting by the under deep , Gains of the ...
... look of years . In my bosom a thousand cries , A flash like light before my eyes , And I am lost in thee , love ! " A THE SOUL From Balder > ND as the mounting and descending bark , Borne on exulting by the under deep , Gains of the ...
Стр. 4744
... Look ; under the seat Is a nest with four eggs ; ' tis a favored retreat Of the Muscovy hen , who has hatched , I dare swear , Quite an army of chicks in that old Sedan - chair . And yet Can't you fancy a face in the frame Of the window ...
... Look ; under the seat Is a nest with four eggs ; ' tis a favored retreat Of the Muscovy hen , who has hatched , I dare swear , Quite an army of chicks in that old Sedan - chair . And yet Can't you fancy a face in the frame Of the window ...
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Стр. 4805 - And when he thus had spoken, he cried with a loud voice, Lazarus, come forth. And he that was dead came forth, bound hand and foot with graveclothes : and his face was bound about with a napkin. Jesus saith unto them, Loose him, and let him go.
Стр. 4805 - Jesus said, Take ye away the stone. Martha, the sister of him that was dead, saith unto him, Lord, by this time he stinketh: for he hath been dead four days.
Стр. 4942 - Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son : Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
Стр. 4944 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes; and thrice he slew the slain.
Стр. 4804 - Then when Mary was come where Jesus was, and saw him, she fell down at his feet, saying unto him, Lord, if thou hadst been here, my brother had not died.
Стр. 4922 - A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Стр. 4775 - A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls, to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say, The breath goes now, and some say, no...
Стр. 4941 - Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed, The next in majesty, in both the last. The force of Nature could no farther go ; To make a third she joined the former two.
Стр. 4804 - She saith unto him, Yea, Lord : I believe that thou art the Christ the Son of God, which should come into the world.
Стр. 4948 - Got. while his soul did huddled notions try; And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate; Resolved to ruin or to rule the state.