大家的评论 - 撰写书评
其他版本 - 查看全部
Barbara beautiful blessing blood bosom breath Buccaneer Burrell's called Cavalier Cecil Place chamber child cliff Colonel Jones command Constance Constantia countenance court daughter dear earth evil exclaimed eyes Fairy Ring father fear feelings Fire-fly Fleetword gentle gentleman girl hand head hear heard heart heaven Highness holy honour Hugh Dalton inquired interrupted Israel Jeromio Jewess knew lips look Lord Lord Protector Major Wellmore Manasseh Manasseh Ben Israel marriage master methinks mind Mistress Cecil mother never night observed once pardon passed paused poor pray preacher Protector Rabbi Ranger repeated replied Robin Robin Hays Roundhead Roupall secret ship silence Sir Robert Cecil Sir Willmott Burrell Skipper smile soldiers Solomon Grundy speak spirit spoke Springall stood stranger sure sweet tell thee thing thou thought tone trembled turned villain voice watch woman words young youth Zillah
第42页 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
第299页 - I REQUIRE and charge you both, as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed, that if either of you know any impediment, why ye may not be lawfully joined together in Matrimony, ye do now confess it. For be ye well assured, that so many as are coupled together otherwise than God's Word doth allow are not joined together by God; neither is their Matrimony lawful.
第308页 - Though thou be to them a scorn, That to nought but earth are born, Let my life no longer be Than I am in love with thee...
第224页 - Be she meeker, kinder, than fhe turtle-dove or pelican : If she be not so to me, What care I how kind she be? Shall a woman's virtues move Me to perish for her love? Or, her well-deservings known, Make me quite forget mine own? Be she with that goodness blest Which may merit name of Best; If she be not such to me, What care I how good she be?
第15页 - Death, be not proud though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so, For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
第33页 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill...
第326页 - But now thus saith the Lord that created thee, O Jacob, and He that formed thee, O Israel : — " Fear not : for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art Mine. When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee : when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned ; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.
第161页 - The doubt of future foes exiles my present joy, And wit me warns to shun such snares as threaten mine annoy. For falsehood now doth flow, and subject faith doth ebb, Which would not be if reason ruled or wisdom weaved the web.
第362页 - Even such is Time, which takes in trust Our youth, our joys, and 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 : And from which earth, and grave, and dust, The Lord shall raise me up, I trust.