The British essayists, with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Объемы 21-22 |
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... desire is again placed at a distance , and our powers are again employed to obtain it with apparent success . Nor is the value of life less , than if our enjoyment did not thus consist in an- ticipation ; for by anticipation , the ...
... desire is again placed at a distance , and our powers are again employed to obtain it with apparent success . Nor is the value of life less , than if our enjoyment did not thus consist in an- ticipation ; for by anticipation , the ...
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... desire , and his inability to effect it ; to the pangs of suspense suc- ceed those of disappointment ; and a momentary gain only imbitters the loss that follows . Such is the life of him who shuns business because he would secure ...
... desire , and his inability to effect it ; to the pangs of suspense suc- ceed those of disappointment ; and a momentary gain only imbitters the loss that follows . Such is the life of him who shuns business because he would secure ...
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... desires and avoids , exactly like his neighbour ; resentment and ambition , avarice and indolence , discover themselves by the same symp- toms , in minds distant a thousand from one another . years Nothing , therefore , can be more ...
... desires and avoids , exactly like his neighbour ; resentment and ambition , avarice and indolence , discover themselves by the same symp- toms , in minds distant a thousand from one another . years Nothing , therefore , can be more ...
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... desire , and at her command every foot became swift as that of the roe . But Al- merine , whom ambition was thus zealous to obey , who was reverenced by hoary wisdom , and beloved by youthful beauty , was perhaps the most wretched of ...
... desire , and at her command every foot became swift as that of the roe . But Al- merine , whom ambition was thus zealous to obey , who was reverenced by hoary wisdom , and beloved by youthful beauty , was perhaps the most wretched of ...
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... desire had no choice , and affection no object , to be successively forsaken after unresisted violation , and at last sink into the grave without having answered any nobler purpose , than sometimes to have gratified the caprice of a ...
... desire had no choice , and affection no object , to be successively forsaken after unresisted violation , and at last sink into the grave without having answered any nobler purpose , than sometimes to have gratified the caprice of a ...
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Стр. 25 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Стр. 7 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Стр. 129 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on's are sophisticated; thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
Стр. 26 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Стр. 168 - No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Стр. 115 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely; touch me with noble anger, And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both That all the world shall...
Стр. 127 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there. Filial ingratitude! Is it not as this mouth should tear this hand For lifting food to 't?
Стр. 167 - Mine enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire ; and wast thou fain, poor father, To hovel thee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack!
Стр. 52 - In the midst of the street of it and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month ; and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.
Стр. 7 - em That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Prospero. Dost thou think so, spirit? Ariel. Mine would, sir, were I human. Prospero. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art?