The Complete Works of George Herbert: And The Satires and Psalms of Bishop HallT. Nelson, 1855 - 498 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 25 筆
第 10 頁
... Fool not ; for all may have , If they dare try , a glorious life , or grave . O England ! full of sinne , but most of sloth ; Spit out thy flegme , and fill thy breast with glorie : Thy Gentrie bleats , as if thy native cloth Transfus'd ...
... Fool not ; for all may have , If they dare try , a glorious life , or grave . O England ! full of sinne , but most of sloth ; Spit out thy flegme , and fill thy breast with glorie : Thy Gentrie bleats , as if thy native cloth Transfus'd ...
第 15 頁
... fool for an houre . 42 A sad wise valour is the brave complexion , That leads the van , and swallows up the cities . The gigler is a milk - maid , whom infection , Or a fir'd beacon frighteth from his ditties . Then he's the sport : the ...
... fool for an houre . 42 A sad wise valour is the brave complexion , That leads the van , and swallows up the cities . The gigler is a milk - maid , whom infection , Or a fir'd beacon frighteth from his ditties . Then he's the sport : the ...
第 106 頁
... fool'd him . Now he is A lump of flesh , without a foot or wing To raise him to the glimpse of blisse : A sick toss'd vessel , dashing on each thing ; Nay , his own shelf : My God , I mean myself . 77. JORDAN . WHEN first my lines of ...
... fool'd him . Now he is A lump of flesh , without a foot or wing To raise him to the glimpse of blisse : A sick toss'd vessel , dashing on each thing ; Nay , his own shelf : My God , I mean myself . 77. JORDAN . WHEN first my lines of ...
第 155 頁
... fools ? What hast thou there ? a heart ? but is it pure ? Search well and see , for hearts have many holes . Yet one pure heart is nothing to bestow : In Christ two natures met to be thy cure . O that within us hearts had propagation ...
... fools ? What hast thou there ? a heart ? but is it pure ? Search well and see , for hearts have many holes . Yet one pure heart is nothing to bestow : In Christ two natures met to be thy cure . O that within us hearts had propagation ...
第 294 頁
... the bird , must not scare it . He lives unsafely that looks too near on things . A gentle housewife mars the household . A crooked log makes a straight fire . He hath great need of a fool that plays the 294 HERBERT'S PROSE WORKS.
... the bird , must not scare it . He lives unsafely that looks too near on things . A gentle housewife mars the household . A crooked log makes a straight fire . He hath great need of a fool that plays the 294 HERBERT'S PROSE WORKS.
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第 198 頁 - I the unkind, ungrateful ? Ah, my dear, I cannot look on thee. Love took my hand, and smiling did reply, Who made the eyes but I \ Truth, Lord, but I have marrM them : let my shame Go where it doth deserve.
第 193 頁 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things thee to see, And what I do in any thing, To do it as for thee...
第 10 頁 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
第 73 頁 - WHO is the honest man ? He that doth still and strongly good pursue, To God, his neighbour, and himself most true ; Whom neither force nor fawning can Unpin or wrench from giving all their due. Whose honesty is not So loose or easy, that a ruffling wind Can blow away, or glittering look it blind ; Who rides his sure and even trot, While the world now rides by, now lags behind.
第 41 頁 - As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories : 'Then shall the fall further the flight in me.
第 148 頁 - TRAVELL'D on, seeing the hill, where lay My expectation. A long it was and weary way. The gloomy cave of Desperation I left on th' one, and on the other side The rock of Pride.
第 95 頁 - But Man hath caught and kept it, as his prey. His eyes dismount the highest star ; He is, in little, all the sphere. Herbs gladly cure our flesh, because that they Find their acquaintance there.
第 160 頁 - All wasted? Not so, my heart; but there is fruit, And thou hast hands.
第 98 頁 - I made a posy, while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band.
第 187 頁 - DISCIPLINE. THROW away thy rod. Throw away thy wrath 0 my God, Take the gentle path. For my heart's desire Unto thine is bent : I aspire To a full consent. Not a word or look I affect to own, But by book, And thy book alone.