The Works of Walter Savage Landor, Volumen2Edward Moxon, 1846 - 676 páginas |
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... Sir Thomas . Let those who are sadly vexed in spirit mind that notion , whoever indited it , and be men : I always was ; but some little griefs have pinched me woundily . Master Silas grew impatient , for he had ridden hard that morning ...
... Sir Thomas . Let those who are sadly vexed in spirit mind that notion , whoever indited it , and be men : I always was ; but some little griefs have pinched me woundily . Master Silas grew impatient , for he had ridden hard that morning ...
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... Sir Thomas . In what term sayest thou was it ? I do not remember the case . Sir Silas . Mere quibble ! mere equivocation ! Jesuitical ! Jesuitical ! Shakspeare . It would be Jesuitical , Sir Silas , if it dragged the law by its ...
... Sir Thomas . In what term sayest thou was it ? I do not remember the case . Sir Silas . Mere quibble ! mere equivocation ! Jesuitical ! Jesuitical ! Shakspeare . It would be Jesuitical , Sir Silas , if it dragged the law by its ...
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... Sir Thomas . My mouth is out of taste this morning ; or the same wine , mayhap , hath a dif- ferent force and flavour in the dining - room and among friends . But to business . What more ? and we have wakened from our sleep in the tem ...
... Sir Thomas . My mouth is out of taste this morning ; or the same wine , mayhap , hath a dif- ferent force and flavour in the dining - room and among friends . But to business . What more ? and we have wakened from our sleep in the tem ...
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... Sir Thomas . It must be an idle fellow who would take that trouble : beside , unless he nicked the time he might miss the monster . There be many who are slow to believe that the mermaid singeth . Shakspeare . Ah sir ! not only the ...
... Sir Thomas . It must be an idle fellow who would take that trouble : beside , unless he nicked the time he might miss the monster . There be many who are slow to believe that the mermaid singeth . Shakspeare . Ah sir ! not only the ...
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... Sir Thomas caught them thus occupied , and exclaimed , Mercy upon us ! have we more ? " 66 " Your patience , worshipful sir ! " said I ; " must I forward ? " The greater part of the value of the present work arises from the certain ...
... Sir Thomas caught them thus occupied , and exclaimed , Mercy upon us ! have we more ? " 66 " Your patience , worshipful sir ! " said I ; " must I forward ? " The greater part of the value of the present work arises from the certain ...
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Página 59 - Awaiting what command their mighty chief Had to impose : he through the armed files Darts his experienced eye, and soon traverse The whole battalion views, their order due, * Their visages and stature as of gods ; Their number last he sums.
Página 268 - These may she never share!' Quieter is his breath, his breast more cold Than daisies in the mould, Where children spell, athwart the churchyard gate, His name, and life's brief date.
Página 458 - But when God commands to take the trumpet^ and blow a dolorous or a jarring blast, it lies not in man's will what he shall say or what he shall conceal.
Página 59 - As bees In spring-time, when the Sun with Taurus rides, Pour forth their populous youth about the hive In clusters; they among fresh dews and flowers Fly to and fro, or on the smoothed plank, The suburb of their straw-built citadel, New rubbed with balm, expatiate, and confer Their state affairs: so thick the aery crowd Swarmed and were straitened; till, the signal given, Behold a wonder!
Página 134 - For verily I say unto you, Till heaven and earth pass, one jot or one tittle shall in nowise pass from the law, till all be fulfilled.
Página 484 - We are what suns and winds and waters make us; The mountains are our sponsors, and the rills Fashion and win their nursling with their smiles.
Página 158 - It suffices if the whole drama be found not produced beyond the fifth act, of the style and uniformity, and that commonly called the plot, whether intricate or explicit, which is nothing indeed but such economy or disposition of the fable as may stand best with verisimilitude and decorum...
Página 71 - To what thou hast, and for the air of youth Hopeful and cheerful in thy blood will reign A melancholy damp of cold and dry, To weigh thy spirits down, and last consume The balm of life.
Página 71 - Milton must be confessed to have equalled every other poet. He has involved in his account of the Fall of Man the events which preceded, and those that were to follow it : he has interwoven the whole system of theology with such propriety, that every part appears to be necessary ; and scarcely any recital is wished shorter for the sake of quickening the progress of the main action.
Página 59 - Heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star, On Lemnos the JSgean isle : thus they relate, Erring ; for he with this rebellious rout Fell long before ; nor aught avail'd him now To have built in Heaven high towers ; nor did he 'scape By all his engines, but was headlong sent With his industrious crew to build in Hell.