The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry: Extracted from the Works of the Most Eminent English Poets ... and Calculated for the Use, Not Only of Schools, But of Private GentlemenW. J. and J. Richardson; Wilkie and Robinson; G. Robinson; F. and C. Rivington; Scatcherd and Letterman; C. Law; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; and Lackington and Company, 1806 - 380 pàgines |
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Pàgina xii
... 248 The Happiness of a Shepherd's Life The Vicissitudes of Life 249 ibid . - Cardinal Wolsey's Speech to Cromwell 250 News - Tellers on the Death of Arthur 251 PAGE . Patriotism - 251 Cassius in Contempt of Cæsar xii THE CONTENTS .
... 248 The Happiness of a Shepherd's Life The Vicissitudes of Life 249 ibid . - Cardinal Wolsey's Speech to Cromwell 250 News - Tellers on the Death of Arthur 251 PAGE . Patriotism - 251 Cassius in Contempt of Cæsar xii THE CONTENTS .
Pàgina xiii
... Cæsar ibid . Ambition covered with specious Humility 252 Against the Fear of Death ibid . Anthony's Funeral Oration upon Cæsar - ibid . Brutus to Cassius - 253 Opportunity to be seized in all Affairs - 254 Anthony's Character of ...
... Cæsar ibid . Ambition covered with specious Humility 252 Against the Fear of Death ibid . Anthony's Funeral Oration upon Cæsar - ibid . Brutus to Cassius - 253 Opportunity to be seized in all Affairs - 254 Anthony's Character of ...
Pàgina 243
... Cæsar . I'm weary of conjectures - this must end ' em . [ Laying his hand on his sword . Thus am I doubly arm'd : my death and life , My bane and antidote , are both before me . This in a moment brings me to an end ; But this informs me ...
... Cæsar . I'm weary of conjectures - this must end ' em . [ Laying his hand on his sword . Thus am I doubly arm'd : my death and life , My bane and antidote , are both before me . This in a moment brings me to an end ; But this informs me ...
Pàgina 251
... Cæsar ! what should be in that Cæsar ? Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together ; yours is as fair a name : MÔ ! Sound them , it doth become the mouth as well PRECEPTOR . 251 News-Tellers on the Death of ...
... Cæsar ! what should be in that Cæsar ? Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together ; yours is as fair a name : MÔ ! Sound them , it doth become the mouth as well PRECEPTOR . 251 News-Tellers on the Death of ...
Pàgina 252
... CÆSAR . ( SHAKESPEARE . ) FRIENDS , Romans , Countrymen , lend me your ears ; I come to bury Cæsar , not to praise him . The evil that men do , lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Cæsar ...
... CÆSAR . ( SHAKESPEARE . ) FRIENDS , Romans , Countrymen , lend me your ears ; I come to bury Cæsar , not to praise him . The evil that men do , lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Cæsar ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 251 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Pàgina 195 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. 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, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
Pàgina 137 - Dancing in the chequer'd shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
Pàgina 141 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But, O sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower! Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek...
Pàgina 255 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Pàgina 235 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is called the feast of Crispian.
Pàgina 237 - Since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Pàgina 264 - That to the observer doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Pàgina 42 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Pàgina 138 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...