Elegant extracts in poetry, 第 2 卷 |
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True it is that we have seen better days , And have with holy bell been knoll'd to church , And sat at good men's feasts : and wip'd our eyes Of drops that sacred pity hath engender'd : And therefore sit you down in gentleness ...
True it is that we have seen better days , And have with holy bell been knoll'd to church , And sat at good men's feasts : and wip'd our eyes Of drops that sacred pity hath engender'd : And therefore sit you down in gentleness ...
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The tongues of mocking wenches are as keen As is the razor's edge invisible , Cutting a smaller hair than may be seen ; Above the sense of sense , so sensible Seemeth their conference ; their conceit hath wings Fleeter than arrows ...
The tongues of mocking wenches are as keen As is the razor's edge invisible , Cutting a smaller hair than may be seen ; Above the sense of sense , so sensible Seemeth their conference ; their conceit hath wings Fleeter than arrows ...
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Under your good correction I have seen When , after execution , judgement hath Repented o'er his doom . Bad Actions already condemned , the Actors to be punished Condemn the fault , and not the actor of it ?
Under your good correction I have seen When , after execution , judgement hath Repented o'er his doom . Bad Actions already condemned , the Actors to be punished Condemn the fault , and not the actor of it ?
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What light is light , if Sylvia be not seen ? What joy is joy , if Sylvia be not by ? Unless it be to think that she is by , And feed upon the shadow of perfection . Except I be by Sylvia in the night , There is no music in the ...
What light is light , if Sylvia be not seen ? What joy is joy , if Sylvia be not by ? Unless it be to think that she is by , And feed upon the shadow of perfection . Except I be by Sylvia in the night , There is no music in the ...
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... [ ish ; A tower'd citadel , a pendant rock , A forked mountain , or blue promontory , With trees upon ' t , that nod unto the world , And mock our eyes with air : -Thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants .
... [ ish ; A tower'd citadel , a pendant rock , A forked mountain , or blue promontory , With trees upon ' t , that nod unto the world , And mock our eyes with air : -Thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants .
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第790页 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
第745页 - Had ye been there, for what could that have done? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself for her enchanting son, Whom universal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
第640页 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
第631页 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
第589页 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
第662页 - tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, , Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
第664页 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: — Look, in this place, ran Cassius...
第643页 - The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
第745页 - Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?
第661页 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.