History of English Literature, Том 1Henry Holt and Company, 1876 - Всего страниц: 502 |
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... singing : " I have marched with my bloody sword , and the raven has followed me . Furi- ously we fought , the fire passed over the dwellings of men ; we have sent to sleep in blood those who kept the gates . " From such table - talk ...
... singing : " I have marched with my bloody sword , and the raven has followed me . Furi- ously we fought , the fire passed over the dwellings of men ; we have sent to sleep in blood those who kept the gates . " From such table - talk ...
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... sing o'er them , alone must I array them , alone must my hands deal with their de- parting ; and all this was in one season's wearing , and none was left for love or solace . Then was I bound a prey of the battle when that same season ...
... sing o'er them , alone must I array them , alone must my hands deal with their de- parting ; and all this was in one season's wearing , and none was left for love or solace . Then was I bound a prey of the battle when that same season ...
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... sing his dreadful lay , his song of defeat , la- ment his wound . . . . The foul wretch awaited the mortal wound ; a mighty 1 Kemble thinks that the origin of this poem is very ancient , perhaps contemporary with the invasion of the ...
... sing his dreadful lay , his song of defeat , la- ment his wound . . . . The foul wretch awaited the mortal wound ; a mighty 1 Kemble thinks that the origin of this poem is very ancient , perhaps contemporary with the invasion of the ...
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... sing , or rather they shout . Each little verse is an acclamation , which breaks forth like a growl ; their strong breasts heave with a groan of anger or vehement or indistinct phrase or expression in spite of them , to their lips ...
... sing , or rather they shout . Each little verse is an acclamation , which breaks forth like a growl ; their strong breasts heave with a groan of anger or vehement or indistinct phrase or expression in spite of them , to their lips ...
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... sing like his companions . Once , keeping night - watch over the stable , he fell asleep . A stranger appeared to him , and asked him to sing something , and these words came into his head : " Now we ought to praise the Lord of heaven ...
... sing like his companions . Once , keeping night - watch over the stable , he fell asleep . A stranger appeared to him , and asked him to sing something , and these words came into his head : " Now we ought to praise the Lord of heaven ...
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Стр. 351 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it : for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Стр. 201 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Стр. 345 - Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold.
Стр. 389 - O most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets, It is not nor it cannot come to good; But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue!
Стр. 401 - 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.
Стр. 247 - The end of our foundation is the knowledge of causes, and secret motions of things; and the enlarging of the bounds of human empire, to the effecting of all things possible.
Стр. 266 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling...
Стр. 198 - Or the nard in the fire ? Or have tasted the bag of the bee ? O so white, O so soft, O so sweet is she!
Стр. 384 - I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Стр. 389 - Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body...