The British classical authors: with biographical notices. On the basis of a selection by L. HerrigG. Westermann, 1906 - 752 頁 |
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... sound . X. Led with delight , they thus beguile the way , Until the blust'ring storm is overblown ; 84 When weening to return whence they did stray , They cannot find that path which first was shown , But wander to and fro in ways ...
... sound . X. Led with delight , they thus beguile the way , Until the blust'ring storm is overblown ; 84 When weening to return whence they did stray , They cannot find that path which first was shown , But wander to and fro in ways ...
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... sound the depth of that thou wilt profess : Having commenc'd , be a divine in show , Yet level at the end of every art , 6 And live and die in Aristotle's works . Sweet Analytics , ' tis thou hast ravish'd me , ( Reads . ) Bene ...
... sound the depth of that thou wilt profess : Having commenc'd , be a divine in show , Yet level at the end of every art , 6 And live and die in Aristotle's works . Sweet Analytics , ' tis thou hast ravish'd me , ( Reads . ) Bene ...
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... sound magician is a mighty god : Here , Faustus , tire thy brains to gain a deity ! Scene XIV . Enter FAUSTUS with the scholars . First Sch . Tempt not God , sweet friend ,. Faust . Ah , gentlemen ! First Sch . What ails Faustus ? Faust ...
... sound magician is a mighty god : Here , Faustus , tire thy brains to gain a deity ! Scene XIV . Enter FAUSTUS with the scholars . First Sch . Tempt not God , sweet friend ,. Faust . Ah , gentlemen ! First Sch . What ails Faustus ? Faust ...
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... sound : I charge you by the law , Whereof you are a well - deserving pillar , 225 Proceed to judgment : by my soul I swear There is no power in the tongue of man To alter me : I stay here on my bond . Ant . Most heartily I do beseech ...
... sound : I charge you by the law , Whereof you are a well - deserving pillar , 225 Proceed to judgment : by my soul I swear There is no power in the tongue of man To alter me : I stay here on my bond . Ant . Most heartily I do beseech ...
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... sound so fair ? I ' the name of truth , Are ye fantastical , or that indeed Which outwardly ye show ? My noble partner 65 You greet with present grace and great prediction Of noble having and of royal hope , That he seems rapt withal ...
... sound so fair ? I ' the name of truth , Are ye fantastical , or that indeed Which outwardly ye show ? My noble partner 65 You greet with present grace and great prediction Of noble having and of royal hope , That he seems rapt withal ...
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第 349 頁 - The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
第 340 頁 - Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind. With tranquil restoration...
第 725 頁 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not...
第 56 頁 - When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed, whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st,...
第 33 頁 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves; than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men?
第 340 頁 - In which the affections gently lead us on, Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living...
第 349 頁 - Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief; A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong...
第 62 頁 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright. Lay thy bow of pearl apart And thy crystal-shining quiver; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe, how short soever: Thou that mak'st...
第 321 頁 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant...
第 100 頁 - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet...