A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of The peerage and baronetage charts, &c |
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Pàgina 5
Of wreakful heaven ; whose bare unhoused trunks , To the conflicting elements expos'd , Answer mere nature , -bid them flatter thee . Sweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; ' Tis just the fashion , Wherefore do you look Upon that poor ...
Of wreakful heaven ; whose bare unhoused trunks , To the conflicting elements expos'd , Answer mere nature , -bid them flatter thee . Sweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; ' Tis just the fashion , Wherefore do you look Upon that poor ...
Pàgina 6
1 pray thee , cease thy counsel Which falls into mine ears as profitless As water in a sieve . You have mis - led a Prince , a royal king , A happy gentleman , in blood and lineaments , By you unhappied , and disfigur'd clean .
1 pray thee , cease thy counsel Which falls into mine ears as profitless As water in a sieve . You have mis - led a Prince , a royal king , A happy gentleman , in blood and lineaments , By you unhappied , and disfigur'd clean .
Pàgina 7
Love thyself last cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty . Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues Beware Of entrance to a quarrel ; but , being in , Bear it that the ...
Love thyself last cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty . Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues Beware Of entrance to a quarrel ; but , being in , Bear it that the ...
Pàgina 13
There is a fair behaviour in thee , captain ; And though that nature with a beauteous wall Doth oft close in pullution , yet of thee I will believe , thou hast a mind that suits With this thy fair and outward character .
There is a fair behaviour in thee , captain ; And though that nature with a beauteous wall Doth oft close in pullution , yet of thee I will believe , thou hast a mind that suits With this thy fair and outward character .
Pàgina 16
Go say , I sent thee forth to purchase honour , And not , the king exil'd thee . Or suppose Devouring pestilence hangs in our air , And thou art flying to a fresher clime . Look , what thy soul holds dear , imagine it To lie that way ...
Go say , I sent thee forth to purchase honour , And not , the king exil'd thee . Or suppose Devouring pestilence hangs in our air , And thou art flying to a fresher clime . Look , what thy soul holds dear , imagine it To lie that way ...
Què en diuen els usuaris - Escriviu una ressenya
No hem trobat cap ressenya als llocs habituals.
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Frases i termes més freqüents
ambition arms bear beauty blood breath Byron's clouds Cowper's Task curse dare dark dead death deeds deep doth dread dream Dryden's earth eyes face fair fall fate fear feel fire fool fortune gentle give grace grave grief hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven honour hope hour human Ibid Italy keep king leave light live look lord Milton's Paradise Lost mind morning nature never night noble o'er once pain passion peace pleasure poor reason round Rowe's slave sleep smile soft sorrow soul speak spirit stand storm strange sweet tears tell thee things Thomson's thou thought thousand tongue true turn virtue wind wise woman wretched Young's Night Thoughts youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 52 - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die, to sleep...
Pàgina 7 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
Pàgina 53 - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin?
Pàgina 238 - 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...
Pàgina 10 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Pàgina 75 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Pàgina 46 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Pàgina 133 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Pàgina 126 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : — But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up ; to be discarded thence ! Or keep it as a cistern for foul toads To knot and gender in ! Turn thy complexion there, Patience, thou young and rose-lipp'd cherubin, Ay, there, look grim as hell ! Des.
Pàgina 145 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of The peerage and baronetage charts, &c |
| Autor | British poets |
| Publicat | 1824 |
| Original de | Universitat d’Oxford |
| Digitalitzat el | 2 Març 2007 |
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