Between whiles, or Wayside amusements of a working life [an anthology of Engl. verse with Lat. verse transl.] ed. [and tr.] by B.H. Kennedy1877 |
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... hand religion leans in peace , and reckons thee her eldest son . MILTON . Inscription on a Boat . THEY say that I am small and frail , and cannot live in stormy seas . it may be so ; yet every sail makes shipwreck in the swelling breeze ...
... hand religion leans in peace , and reckons thee her eldest son . MILTON . Inscription on a Boat . THEY say that I am small and frail , and cannot live in stormy seas . it may be so ; yet every sail makes shipwreck in the swelling breeze ...
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... hand , but came the tide and made my pains his prey . ' vain man , ' said she , ' that dost in vain assay a mortal thing so to immortalise ; for I myself shall like to this decay , and eke my name be wiped out likewise . ' ' not so ...
... hand , but came the tide and made my pains his prey . ' vain man , ' said she , ' that dost in vain assay a mortal thing so to immortalise ; for I myself shall like to this decay , and eke my name be wiped out likewise . ' ' not so ...
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... hand ; for what can war but endless wars still breed , till truth and right from violence be freed , and public faith cleared from the shameful brand of public fraud ? in vain doth valour bleed , while avarice and rapine share the land ...
... hand ; for what can war but endless wars still breed , till truth and right from violence be freed , and public faith cleared from the shameful brand of public fraud ? in vain doth valour bleed , while avarice and rapine share the land ...
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... hands their knell is rung ; by forms unseen their dirge is sung ; there Honour comes , a pilgrim gray , to bless the turf that wraps their clay ; and Freedom shall awhile repair , to dwell a weeping hermit there . COLLINS . Gratitude ...
... hands their knell is rung ; by forms unseen their dirge is sung ; there Honour comes , a pilgrim gray , to bless the turf that wraps their clay ; and Freedom shall awhile repair , to dwell a weeping hermit there . COLLINS . Gratitude ...
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... hand . I had a thing to say , — but I will fit it with some better time . by heaven , Hubert , I am almost ashamed to say what good respect I have of thee . Hub . I am much bounden to your majesty . John . Good friend , thou hast no ...
... hand . I had a thing to say , — but I will fit it with some better time . by heaven , Hubert , I am almost ashamed to say what good respect I have of thee . Hub . I am much bounden to your majesty . John . Good friend , thou hast no ...
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Página 378 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night With this her solemn bird and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Página 48 - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve...
Página 92 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of. earth, A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown : Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.
Página 16 - This royal infant, (heaven still move about her !) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness : she shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed...
Página 386 - 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...
Página 98 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond memory brings the light Of other days around me: The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Página 222 - The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet: they break forth into singing. Yea, the fir trees rejoice at thee, and the cedars of Lebanon, saying, Since thou art laid down, no feller is come up against us.
Página 388 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Página 26 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself, And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Página 12 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...