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... with rapidity from breast to breast ; interest , on the contrary , is a cold and soli- tary feeling , which shrinks from the eye of public observation , and which every individual carefully conceals within himself ELOQUENCE . 3.
... with rapidity from breast to breast ; interest , on the contrary , is a cold and soli- tary feeling , which shrinks from the eye of public observation , and which every individual carefully conceals within himself ELOQUENCE . 3.
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... feel not the smart of suffering that we endure . In England , there is not a subject that dare extend his arm to fillip a peer of the realm . In Ireland , unless the lord have ability to his power , and power 8 THE BACHELOR'S WIFE .
... feel not the smart of suffering that we endure . In England , there is not a subject that dare extend his arm to fillip a peer of the realm . In Ireland , unless the lord have ability to his power , and power 8 THE BACHELOR'S WIFE .
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... feel some concern and interest that makes all reform of our eastern government appear officious and disgusting ; and , on the whole , a most discouraging attempt . In such an attempt you hurt those who are able to return kindness or to ...
... feel some concern and interest that makes all reform of our eastern government appear officious and disgusting ; and , on the whole , a most discouraging attempt . In such an attempt you hurt those who are able to return kindness or to ...
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... of the circumstances of this plague of hunger . Of all the calamities which beset and waylay the life of man , this comes the nearest to our heart , and is that wherein the proudest of us all feels himself 18 THE BACHELOR'S WIFE .
... of the circumstances of this plague of hunger . Of all the calamities which beset and waylay the life of man , this comes the nearest to our heart , and is that wherein the proudest of us all feels himself 18 THE BACHELOR'S WIFE .
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... feels himself to be nothing more than he is : but I find myself unable to manage it with decorum ; these details are of a species of horror so nauseous and disgusting ; they are so de- grading to the sufferers and to the hearers ; they ...
... feels himself to be nothing more than he is : but I find myself unable to manage it with decorum ; these details are of a species of horror so nauseous and disgusting ; they are so de- grading to the sufferers and to the hearers ; they ...
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Page 85 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable, That dogs bark at me as I halt by them ; — VOL.
Page 324 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Page 148 - 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.
Page 397 - So cruel prison how could betide, alas, As proud Windsor? where I in lust and joy, With a King's son, my childish years did pass, In greater feast than Priam's sons of Troy.
Page 18 - ... compounding all the materials of fury, havoc, and desolation into one black cloud, he hung for a while on the declivities of the mountains.
Page 401 - He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow ; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head...
Page 85 - Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, . Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity: And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Page 234 - Observe how parts with parts unite In one harmonious rule of right ; See countless wheels distinctly tend By various laws to one great end : While mighty Alfred's piercing soul Pervades and regulates the whole.
Page 149 - The joys of earth and air are thine entire, That with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly; And when thy poppy works, thou dost retire To thy carved acorn-bed to lie. Up with the day, the sun thou welcom'st then, Sport'st in the gilt plaits of his beams; And all these merry days mak'st merry men, Thyself, and melancholy streams.
Page 398 - Wherewith, alas ! reviveth in my breast The sweet accord, such sleeps as yet delight ; The pleasant dreams, the quiet bed of rest ; The secret thoughts, imparted with such trust ; The wanton talk, the divers change of play ; The friendship sworn, each promise kept so just, Wherewith we past the winter night away.