The Port Folio, 第 2 卷Editor and Asbury Dickens, 1809 |
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... pain , Peri- ander in glory , honour , and riches , Dinomachus and Coliphon in a mixture of virtue and delight . Can there be more ingenious folly ? Why did not some of the philosophers place the happiness of man in not writing , since ...
... pain , Peri- ander in glory , honour , and riches , Dinomachus and Coliphon in a mixture of virtue and delight . Can there be more ingenious folly ? Why did not some of the philosophers place the happiness of man in not writing , since ...
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... pains in our childhood ? what peregrinations in eur riper years , what reading , what writing , what meditating , to ac- quire a little knowledge ? The worst is , that we owe all our informa- tion to the brutes , to whom Nature has been ...
... pains in our childhood ? what peregrinations in eur riper years , what reading , what writing , what meditating , to ac- quire a little knowledge ? The worst is , that we owe all our informa- tion to the brutes , to whom Nature has been ...
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... pains to explain it . Any person may become acquainted with it by looking over the Abbe's grammar , and he may convince himself of the success it has been attended with , by going to the house of the institution , either on public days ...
... pains to explain it . Any person may become acquainted with it by looking over the Abbe's grammar , and he may convince himself of the success it has been attended with , by going to the house of the institution , either on public days ...
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... painful illness , in the 46th year of his age , Mr. JAMES SIMMONS of this city . Scarcely have we recorded an instance ... Pain , and Chance , and Death expire . " By an extensive circle of relatives and friends , the deceased was well ...
... painful illness , in the 46th year of his age , Mr. JAMES SIMMONS of this city . Scarcely have we recorded an instance ... Pain , and Chance , and Death expire . " By an extensive circle of relatives and friends , the deceased was well ...
第 90 頁
... painful and pleasing vicis- situdes of mortality shall be absorbed and forgotten in the full fruition of celestial and eternal bliss . By the adoption and cultivation of these characters , therefore , you will promote and establish your ...
... painful and pleasing vicis- situdes of mortality shall be absorbed and forgotten in the full fruition of celestial and eternal bliss . By the adoption and cultivation of these characters , therefore , you will promote and establish your ...
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第 249 頁 - My liege, and madam, — to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is, Why day is day, night night, and time is time, Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time. Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit, And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes, I will be brief...
第 169 頁 - Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back; — Their shots along the deep slowly boom: Then ceased — and all is wail, As they strike the shattered sail, Or in conflagration pale Light the gloom.
第 229 頁 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
第 65 頁 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward ? Who calls me villain ? breaks my pate across ? Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face ? Tweaks me by the nose ? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs ? Who does me this ? Ha!
第 168 頁 - Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe, And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
第 166 頁 - Forbid not thee to weep : Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! ' To-morrow let us do or die. But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world ? Seek we thy once-loved home...
第 67 頁 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
第 536 頁 - Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace.
第 249 頁 - tis true : 'tis true, 'tis pity ; And pity 'tis, 'tis true : a foolish figure ; But farewel it, for I will use no art. Mad let us grant him then: and now remains, That we find out the cause of this effect; Or, rather say, the cause of this defect ; For this effect, defective, comes by cause: Thus it remains, and the remainder thus.
第 169 頁 - Now here let us place the gray stone of her cairn ; Why speak ye no word ! " — said Glenara the stern. " And tell me, I charge you ! ye clan of my spouse, Why fold ye your mantles, why cloud ye your brows?