Cassell's library of English literature, selected, ed. and arranged by H. Morley1883 |
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... look over the raw , ' full deftly ye stand . Secundus Pastor . Yea , the devil in thy maw , so tariand , Saw thou ... looks still as if he would like to get his dinner . 14 Swettis and swinkis , sweats and toils . 15 Me forthinkis , I ...
... look over the raw , ' full deftly ye stand . Secundus Pastor . Yea , the devil in thy maw , so tariand , Saw thou ... looks still as if he would like to get his dinner . 14 Swettis and swinkis , sweats and toils . 15 Me forthinkis , I ...
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... look that they have their sheep all the pack . I hope they will not be well payed , when they their sheep back . Perde Chefe Preach * weiterer " , stan a séject . The shepherd having demused Kai voi a word of contempo , suzgests the ...
... look that they have their sheep all the pack . I hope they will not be well payed , when they their sheep back . Perde Chefe Preach * weiterer " , stan a séject . The shepherd having demused Kai voi a word of contempo , suzgests the ...
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... look you espy , And let good watch for them be laid Contempla- In all the haste that thou can , and that privilý : For an they come hither they shall not ' scape For all the craft that they can make . Pity . Well , then will I hie me as ...
... look you espy , And let good watch for them be laid Contempla- In all the haste that thou can , and that privilý : For an they come hither they shall not ' scape For all the craft that they can make . Pity . Well , then will I hie me as ...
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... Look partly toward her , and draw a little near . C. Custance . Get ye home , idle folks ! M. Mery . Why may not we be here ? Nay , and ye will haze , haze ; otherwise , I tell you plain , And will ye not haze , then give us our gear ...
... Look partly toward her , and draw a little near . C. Custance . Get ye home , idle folks ! M. Mery . Why may not we be here ? Nay , and ye will haze , haze ; otherwise , I tell you plain , And will ye not haze , then give us our gear ...
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... Look you on your own fist , and I will look on this , And let this man be judge whether I read amiss . " To mine own dear coney , bird , sweetheart , and pigsny , Good Mistress Custance , present these by and by . " How now ? doth not ...
... Look you on your own fist , and I will look on this , And let this man be judge whether I read amiss . " To mine own dear coney , bird , sweetheart , and pigsny , Good Mistress Custance , present these by and by . " How now ? doth not ...
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Стр. 150 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form: Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Стр. 153 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Стр. 150 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Стр. 358 - No, all is hushed, and still as death — 'tis dreadful ! How reverend is the face of this tall pile, Whose ancient pillars rear their marble heads, To bear aloft its arched and ponderous roof, By its own weight made steadfast and immovable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart.
Стр. 113 - Her lips suck forth my soul! See, where it flies! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
Стр. 161 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Стр. 108 - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus ! leave these frivolous demands, Which strike a terror to my fainting soul.
Стр. 320 - What the unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about, And ever best found in the close. Oft He seems to hide His face, But unexpectedly returns...
Стр. 379 - Through the whole piece you may observe such a similitude of manners in high and low life, that it is difficult to determine whether (in the fashionable vices) the fine gentlemen imitate the gentlemen of the road, or the gentlemen of the road the fine gentlemen.- Had the Play remain'd, as I at first intended, it would have carried a most excellent moral.
Стр. 158 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed...