A Complete Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Comprising the Most Excellent and Appropriate Passages in the Old British PoetsSarah Josepha Buell Hale Lippincott, Grambo, 1855 - 576 páginas |
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... Round him are icy rocks , and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head , And thus reward the toils which to those summits Byron's Childe Horold . led . But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell , And there hath been thy bane ; there ...
... Round him are icy rocks , and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head , And thus reward the toils which to those summits Byron's Childe Horold . led . But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell , And there hath been thy bane ; there ...
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... round the ribs of earth ! From sea to sea , from south to icy North , It must ere long be thine , through good or ill , To stretch thy sinewy boughs : Go , -wondrous child ! The glories of thy destiny fulfil ; - Remember then thy mother ...
... round the ribs of earth ! From sea to sea , from south to icy North , It must ere long be thine , through good or ill , To stretch thy sinewy boughs : Go , -wondrous child ! The glories of thy destiny fulfil ; - Remember then thy mother ...
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... round the edge , and challenge him Whose ' twas to swear to it . To serve things thus Is as foul witches to cut up old moons Into new stars . Some never rise above A pretty fault , like faulty dahlias ; And of whose best things it is ...
... round the edge , and challenge him Whose ' twas to swear to it . To serve things thus Is as foul witches to cut up old moons Into new stars . Some never rise above A pretty fault , like faulty dahlias ; And of whose best things it is ...
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... round Imbrown ; crowded umbrage , dusk , and dun , Of every hue , from wan declining green To sooty dark . Thomson's Seasons . The pale descending year , yet pleasing still , A gentler mood inspires ; for now the leaf Incessant rustles ...
... round Imbrown ; crowded umbrage , dusk , and dun , Of every hue , from wan declining green To sooty dark . Thomson's Seasons . The pale descending year , yet pleasing still , A gentler mood inspires ; for now the leaf Incessant rustles ...
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... round with dogs ; Who having pinch'd a few , and made them cry , The rest stand all aloof , and bark at him . Shaks . Henry VI . And now their mightiest quell'd , the battle swerv'd , With many an inroad gor'd ; deformed rout Enter'd ...
... round with dogs ; Who having pinch'd a few , and made them cry , The rest stand all aloof , and bark at him . Shaks . Henry VI . And now their mightiest quell'd , the battle swerv'd , With many an inroad gor'd ; deformed rout Enter'd ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Bailey's Festus beauty blood breast breath bright Butler's Hudibras Byron's Childe Harold charm clouds Coriolanus Cowper's Task dark death Doge of Venice doth dream Dryden's earth Eliza Cook ev'ry eyes fair fame fear feel flowers fools gentle Gentlemen of Verona Giaour glory grave grief Hamlet hand happy hath heart heaven Henry Henry IV Henry VI honour hope hour Joanna Baillie's Julius Cæsar King light live look lord lov'd Macbeth Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream Milton's Paradise Lost mind Miss Landon nature ne'er never O. W. Holmes o'er Othello pain passion peace pleasure Poems Pope's pride Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet Rowe's Scott's Shaks sigh sleep smile soft sorrow soul Spenser's Fairy Queen spirit sweet tears thee thine things Thomson's Seasons thou art tongue truth Venice virtue wind wretched Young's Night Thoughts youth
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Página 181 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 204 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with age and dust ; Who in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
Página 541 - We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition...
Página 204 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 465 - O may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile; Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-loved isle.
Página 196 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 371 - Great in the earth as in the ethereal frame, Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees : Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent...
Página 487 - 11 present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine. DUKE. Say it, Othello. OTHELLO. Her father lov'd me; oft invited me; Still question'd me the story of my life From year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunes That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Página 463 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew : Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Página 252 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.