Mnemotechny, Or Art of Memory ...: With a Mnemotechnic DictionaryE. Churton, 1850 |
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... gild refined gold , to paint the lily , To throw a perfume on the violet , To smooth the ice , or add another hue Unto the rainbow , or with taper - light To seek the beauteous eye of Heaven to garnish , Is wasteful and ridiculous ...
... gild refined gold , to paint the lily , To throw a perfume on the violet , To smooth the ice , or add another hue Unto the rainbow , or with taper - light To seek the beauteous eye of Heaven to garnish , Is wasteful and ridiculous ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Absolute monarchy Adopted Articulation Aimé Paris Alphabet American army Athens Battles Bible Brazil Britain British built Bunker Hill Monument burned BYRON Cæsar Cape Capital captured Charlemagne Charles Charles II China Chronology City commenced conquered death defeated discovered Duke Dutch Dynasty Edward eminent England English Epaminondas established in England Europe Fife Fight figures formulas founded France French Greek Hamlet-Act Heavy Henry IV Hill Holy Home Homophonic Homophonic Analogies Honey Huge Indians introduced into England invented Island John Jugurtha killed King Henry learned learner look Lord Louis Macedon memory Mexico Mnemotechnic Phrase Mnemotechny Napoleon Newspaper first published Nomenclature Table Nuremburg Peace Peru Planet poet Portugal Prince Queen reign River Romans Rome Russia sailed Scot Scotland SHAKSPEARE Showy soldier sometimes Sovereigns Spain statesman Tall thou Treaty tree United usually Warrior Washington Whig Wicliffe Wise word York
Pasajes populares
Página 248 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 267 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Página 265 - God! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, Weary of solid firmness, melt itself Into the sea; and other times to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, Would shut the book and sit him down and die.
Página 271 - The purest treasure mortal times afford Is spotless reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam or painted clay.
Página 253 - O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Página 278 - O'er-run and trampled on : then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours ; For time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretched, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
Página 271 - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere, Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young...
Página 266 - Boast not thyself of to-morrow; for thou knowest not what a day may bring forth.
Página 257 - 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...
Página 263 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.