The Lady's Preceptor: Or, a Series of Instructive and Pleasing Exercises in Reading; for the Particular Use of Females; Consisting of a Selection of Moral Essays, Narratives, Letters, ... By Mr. Cresswick, ...G.G.J. and J. Robinson, and Hookham and Carpenter, 1792 - 425 pàgines |
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Pàgina 239
... falute thee with our early song , And welcome thee , and wish thee long . And I fee too , Sophia , your care in your flower- garden has collected all the beautiful flowers of May , to entertain our fight and fmell . How lovely do those ...
... falute thee with our early song , And welcome thee , and wish thee long . And I fee too , Sophia , your care in your flower- garden has collected all the beautiful flowers of May , to entertain our fight and fmell . How lovely do those ...
Pàgina 292
... falutes the day , Each morning Anna flies , To chase corroding spleen away , And bless Amintor's eyes . A long , long day - No Anna's feen ; - Her abfence caufes dread ; When filent , grief cuts far more keen →→ She preffes a fick bed ...
... falutes the day , Each morning Anna flies , To chase corroding spleen away , And bless Amintor's eyes . A long , long day - No Anna's feen ; - Her abfence caufes dread ; When filent , grief cuts far more keen →→ She preffes a fick bed ...
Pàgina 300
... falute the skies , The clouds difperfe ; unfeen before , • Phoebus conceals his face no more ; • When'er I trip , along the fields , The fpring , her choicest tribute yields ; The flowers , fpontaneous , at my feet , Adorn my path , o ...
... falute the skies , The clouds difperfe ; unfeen before , • Phoebus conceals his face no more ; • When'er I trip , along the fields , The fpring , her choicest tribute yields ; The flowers , fpontaneous , at my feet , Adorn my path , o ...
Pàgina 341
... falute the rifing day ; The balmy gales ferenely learn to blow , And golden flumbers fteal unfelt away . Ah ! cruel morn , thy partial beam restrain ; Go , cloud thy temples in eternal night : O ! fpare my foul - nor teach returning ...
... falute the rifing day ; The balmy gales ferenely learn to blow , And golden flumbers fteal unfelt away . Ah ! cruel morn , thy partial beam restrain ; Go , cloud thy temples in eternal night : O ! fpare my foul - nor teach returning ...
Pàgina 362
... falute to the dawn ; The fun with his fplendor illumines the eaft , And brightens the dew on the lawn . Whilft the fons of debauch to indulgence give way , And lumber the prime of their hours ; Let us , my dear Betfy , the garden furvey ...
... falute to the dawn ; The fun with his fplendor illumines the eaft , And brightens the dew on the lawn . Whilft the fons of debauch to indulgence give way , And lumber the prime of their hours ; Let us , my dear Betfy , the garden furvey ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 387 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Pàgina 228 - 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 222 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Pàgina 285 - They looking back, all th' eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Wav'd over by that flaming brand, the gate With dreadful faces throng'd and fiery arms: Some natural tears they...
Pàgina 95 - Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised.
Pàgina 237 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Pàgina 306 - He that holds fast the golden mean And lives contentedly between The little and the great Feels not the wants that pinch the poor Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbittering all his state.
Pàgina 412 - As— she may not be fond to resign. 1 have found out a gift for my fair, I have found where the wood-pigeons breed, But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed. For he ne'er could be true, she averr'd, Who could rob a poor bird of its young ; And I lov'd her the more, when I heard Such tenderness fall from her tongue.
Pàgina 303 - In vain I look around O'er all the well-known ground, My Lucy's wonted footsteps to descry ; Where oft we us'd to walk, Where oft in tender talk We saw the summer Sun go down the sky...
Pàgina 414 - We'll form their minds with studious care, To all that's manly, good, and fair, And train them for the skies.