Dictionary of Quotations (English)S. Sonnenschein & Company, lim., 1908 - 510 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 73 筆
第 4 頁
... gold . " LYLY . Euphues . TENNYSON . Sea Dreams . YOUNG . Love of Fame , Sat. II . , line 282 . " A fool at forty is a fool indeed . " " A fool despiseth his father's correction . " PROVERBS . Chap . XV . , ver . 5 . " A foole I doe him ...
... gold . " LYLY . Euphues . TENNYSON . Sea Dreams . YOUNG . Love of Fame , Sat. II . , line 282 . " A fool at forty is a fool indeed . " " A fool despiseth his father's correction . " PROVERBS . Chap . XV . , ver . 5 . " A foole I doe him ...
第 5 頁
... gold . " SHAKESPEARE . Henry IV . , Pt . II . ( Hostess ) , Act II . , Sc . IV . " A good man should and must Sit rather down with loss , than rise unjust . " BEN JONSON . Sejanus ( Sabinus ) , Act IV . , Sc . III . " A good man's ...
... gold . " SHAKESPEARE . Henry IV . , Pt . II . ( Hostess ) , Act II . , Sc . IV . " A good man should and must Sit rather down with loss , than rise unjust . " BEN JONSON . Sejanus ( Sabinus ) , Act IV . , Sc . III . " A good man's ...
第 21 頁
... gold that glisters . " " Not every thing that gives A gleame and glittering showe , Is to be counted gold , indeede This prouerbe well you knowe . " TURBERVILLE . The Auns were of a Woman to hir " All that glisters is not gold- Louer ...
... gold that glisters . " " Not every thing that gives A gleame and glittering showe , Is to be counted gold , indeede This prouerbe well you knowe . " TURBERVILLE . The Auns were of a Woman to hir " All that glisters is not gold- Louer ...
第 27 頁
... gold in a swine's snout , so is a fair woman which is without discretion . " PROVERBS . Ch . XI . , ver . 22 . " As a lyke to compare in taste , chalk and cheese . " JOHN HEYWOOD . Proverbs , Bk . II . , Ch . IV . “ As children ...
... gold in a swine's snout , so is a fair woman which is without discretion . " PROVERBS . Ch . XI . , ver . 22 . " As a lyke to compare in taste , chalk and cheese . " JOHN HEYWOOD . Proverbs , Bk . II . , Ch . IV . “ As children ...
第 31 頁
... gold . " POPE . Imitations of Horace , Bk . II . , Ep . I. " ( Behold congenial ) Autumn comes , The Sabbath of the year ! LOGAN . The Country in Autumn , ver . 1 . " Avarice of all is ever nothing's father . " G. CHAPMAN . The Revenge ...
... gold . " POPE . Imitations of Horace , Bk . II . , Ep . I. " ( Behold congenial ) Autumn comes , The Sabbath of the year ! LOGAN . The Country in Autumn , ver . 1 . " Avarice of all is ever nothing's father . " G. CHAPMAN . The Revenge ...
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Antony and Cleopatra beauty BEN JONSON better BROWNING BULWER LYTTON BURNS BUTLER BYRON CARLYLE Chap CHAUCER Childe Harold COLLEY CIBBER COWPER Cymbeline death devil Don Juan doth Dream DRYDEN EMERSON Epistle Essay Faerie Queene Fame fear fool GEORGE ELIOT glory GOLDSMITH grief Hamlet Hamlet hath heart heaven Henry HEYWOOD honour Hudibras human JOHN JOHN HEYWOOD JONSON Julius Cæsar King Lear Lady live LONGFELLOW LORD Love's Macbeth Macbeth Macbeth man's Merchant of Venice MIDDLETON MILTON mind MOORE Nature's ne'er never Night Thoughts O. W. HOLMES o'er OLD PROVERB Othello P. J. BAILEY Paradise Lost pleasure poor POPE Prologue Richard Richard II Romeo and Juliet SCOTT SHAKESPEARE SHELLEY sleep Sonnet sorrow soul SPENSER sweet Tale TENNYSON thee There's things thou truth UNIV Vide VIII virtue wise woman WORDSWORTH YOUNG
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第 185 頁 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
第 137 頁 - Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
第 185 頁 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
第 119 頁 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
第 316 頁 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
第 168 頁 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
第 330 頁 - Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp; Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell, king!
第 217 頁 - 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 117 頁 - I saw young Harry, with his beaver on, His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
第 115 頁 - I'm glad of it with all my heart : I had rather be a kitten, and cry mew, Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers...