Poetical reader, by J. MartinJames Martin (of the Wedgwood inst, Burslem) 1880 |
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第 187 頁
... Sir Fretful Plagiary , sir . Dang . Beg him to walk up .- [ Exit SERVANT . ] Now , Mrs. Dangle , Sir Fretful ... Fret . [ Without . ] Mr. Sneer with him , did you say ? Enter SIR FRETFUL PLAGIARY . Dang . Ah , my DRAMATIC POETRY ...
... Sir Fretful Plagiary , sir . Dang . Beg him to walk up .- [ Exit SERVANT . ] Now , Mrs. Dangle , Sir Fretful ... Fret . [ Without . ] Mr. Sneer with him , did you say ? Enter SIR FRETFUL PLAGIARY . Dang . Ah , my DRAMATIC POETRY ...
第 188 頁
... Sir Fretful ; for it was but just now that- Dang . Mrs. Dangle ! -Ah , Sir Fretful , you know Mrs. Dangle . My friend Sneer was rallying just now : -- he knows how she admires you , and- Sir Fret . Oh , I am sure Mr. Sneer has more ...
... Sir Fretful ; for it was but just now that- Dang . Mrs. Dangle ! -Ah , Sir Fretful , you know Mrs. Dangle . My friend Sneer was rallying just now : -- he knows how she admires you , and- Sir Fret . Oh , I am sure Mr. Sneer has more ...
第 189 頁
... Sir Fret . Besides I can tell you it is not always so safe to leave a play in the hands of those who write themselves . Sneer . What , they may steal from them , hey , my dear Plagiary ? Sir Fret . Steal ! -to be sure they may ; and ...
... Sir Fret . Besides I can tell you it is not always so safe to leave a play in the hands of those who write themselves . Sneer . What , they may steal from them , hey , my dear Plagiary ? Sir Fret . Steal ! -to be sure they may ; and ...
第 190 頁
... Sir Fret . Sir , you can't oblige me more . Sneer . I think it wants incident . Sir Fret . Good God ! you surprise me ! —wants incident ! Sneer . Yes ; I own I think the incidents are too few . Sir Fret . Good God ! Believe me , Mr ...
... Sir Fret . Sir , you can't oblige me more . Sneer . I think it wants incident . Sir Fret . Good God ! you surprise me ! —wants incident ! Sneer . Yes ; I own I think the incidents are too few . Sir Fret . Good God ! Believe me , Mr ...
第 192 頁
James Martin (of the Wedgwood inst, Burslem). Sir Fret . Well , —and pray now — not that it signifies — what might the gentleman say ? Sneer . Why , he roundly asserts that ... Sir Fret . I know it - I am diverted 192 THE POETICAL READER .
James Martin (of the Wedgwood inst, Burslem). Sir Fret . Well , —and pray now — not that it signifies — what might the gentleman say ? Sneer . Why , he roundly asserts that ... Sir Fret . I know it - I am diverted 192 THE POETICAL READER .
常見字詞
Alexander Pope Alice Cary Annabel Lee Beau beneath brave breast breath bright brow Buck Cæsar called catalectic Dang dark daughter dead dear death deep Dimeter Dogb dost doth dust earth epic EPIC POETRY Eurydice father fear feet flowers gaze give glory golden prime grave grief hand Haroun Alraschid hast hath hear heart heaven Hiawatha honour John Milton Julius Caesar king Laughing Water light look lord LYRIC POETRY Merchant of Venice morning mountain never night o'er poem poet poetry Praise ye rhyme Rich River Robert Burns round SCENE silent sing Sir Fret sleep smile Sneer song soul sound speak spirit sung sweet swell sword syllables tears Tell thee thine Thou art thought Thrace Tubal-cain Twas Tyrrel verse voice wave weary wild wind wing wonder wood youth
熱門章節
第 109 頁 - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
第 97 頁 - Angels ; for ye behold him, and with songs, And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing ; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
第 57 頁 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
第 57 頁 - Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
第 153 頁 - As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
第 110 頁 - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those who in their turn shall follow them.
第 49 頁 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
第 97 頁 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair ; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
第 48 頁 - The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war,— These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
第 64 頁 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...