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I feel , I feel , this breaking heart Beat high against my side : From her white arm
down sunk her head , She shiver ' d , sigh ' d , and died . MALLET . CH A P . X V I
. Celadon and Amelia . I is listening fear and dumb amazement all , When to the ...
I feel , I feel , this breaking heart Beat high against my side : From her white arm
down sunk her head , She shiver ' d , sigh ' d , and died . MALLET . CH A P . X V I
. Celadon and Amelia . I is listening fear and dumb amazement all , When to the ...
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He that regards the welfare of others , should make his virtue approachable , that
it may be loved and copied ; and he that considers the wants which every man
feels , or will feel , of external assistance , must rather wish to be surrounded by ...
He that regards the welfare of others , should make his virtue approachable , that
it may be loved and copied ; and he that considers the wants which every man
feels , or will feel , of external assistance , must rather wish to be surrounded by ...
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Now let us louder strike the lyre , For my heart glows with martial fire , I feel , I feel
, with sudden heat , My big tumultuous bosom beat ; The trumpets ' clangors
pierce mine ear , A thousand widows ' shrieks I hear ; ' Give me another horse , ' I
...
Now let us louder strike the lyre , For my heart glows with martial fire , I feel , I feel
, with sudden heat , My big tumultuous bosom beat ; The trumpets ' clangors
pierce mine ear , A thousand widows ' shrieks I hear ; ' Give me another horse , ' I
...
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I feel my hearth new open ' d . Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on
princes ' favours ! There is , betwixt that smile he would aspire to , That sweet
aspect of princes , and his ruin , More pangs and fears than war or women have ...
I feel my hearth new open ' d . Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on
princes ' favours ! There is , betwixt that smile he would aspire to , That sweet
aspect of princes , and his ruin , More pangs and fears than war or women have ...
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I know myself now , and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities ; A
still and quiet conscience . The king has cur ' d me , I humbly thank his grace ;
and , from these shoulders , . These ruin ' d pillars , out of pity taken A load would
sink ...
I know myself now , and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities ; A
still and quiet conscience . The king has cur ' d me , I humbly thank his grace ;
and , from these shoulders , . These ruin ' d pillars , out of pity taken A load would
sink ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
action anger appear better cause common consider death desire earth equal fair fall father fear feel follow fool fortune give gods grace hand happy hath head hear heart Heav'n honour hope hour human kind king labour laws leave less light live look lord manner Maria means mind nature never night o'er observed once pain pass passion peace perfection person pleasing pleasure poor praise present proper reason rest round rule sense serve shew soon soul sound speak spirit stand sure tears tell thee thing thou thought thro true truth turn virtue voice whole wisdom wise wish young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 264 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Seite 262 - Or call up him that left half told The Story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
Seite 243 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind. The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way. Yet ev'n these bones from insult to protect Some frail memorial still...
Seite 80 - STUDIES serve for delight, for ornament, and for ability. Their chief use for delight, is in privateness and retiring; for ornament, is in discourse; and for ability, is in the judgment and disposition of business.
Seite 342 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy (Which like dumb mouths do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue...
Seite 257 - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Seite 218 - ... 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,
Seite 335 - Why, well : Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Seite 311 - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Seite 343 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him...