TalesJ. Hatchard, 1812 - 398 pàgines |
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Pàgina xiv
... Wife of Bath , " and enter into that colloquial and travelling intimacy which , if a common pilgrimage to the shrine of St. Thomas may be said to excuse , I know nothing beside ( and certainly nothing in these times ) that would produce ...
... Wife of Bath , " and enter into that colloquial and travelling intimacy which , if a common pilgrimage to the shrine of St. Thomas may be said to excuse , I know nothing beside ( and certainly nothing in these times ) that would produce ...
Pàgina 25
... And sorrow takes new sadness from surprise . Beneath yon tree , observe an ancient Pair --- A sleeping man ; a woman , in her chair , Watching his looks , with kind and pensive air : No wife , nor sister she , nor is the.
... And sorrow takes new sadness from surprise . Beneath yon tree , observe an ancient Pair --- A sleeping man ; a woman , in her chair , Watching his looks , with kind and pensive air : No wife , nor sister she , nor is the.
Pàgina 36
... wife , " And never mention'd Luther in my life ; << I , all they said , say what they would , allow'd , " And when the Fathers bade me bow , I bow'd : " Their forms I follow'd , whether well or sick , " And was a most obedient Catholic ...
... wife , " And never mention'd Luther in my life ; << I , all they said , say what they would , allow'd , " And when the Fathers bade me bow , I bow'd : " Their forms I follow'd , whether well or sick , " And was a most obedient Catholic ...
Pàgina 37
... wife , his children weeping in his sight , All urging him to flee , he fled , and curs'd his flight . He next related how he found a way , Guideless and grieving , to Campeachy - Bay : There in the woods he wrought , and there , among ...
... wife , his children weeping in his sight , All urging him to flee , he fled , and curs'd his flight . He next related how he found a way , Guideless and grieving , to Campeachy - Bay : There in the woods he wrought , and there , among ...
Pàgina 38
... wife , my children , ' tis my lovely land ; " See ! there my dwelling - oh ! delicious scene best life - unhand me - are ye men ? " " Of my And thus the frenzy rul'd him , till the wind Brush'd the fond pictures from the stagnant mind ...
... wife , my children , ' tis my lovely land ; " See ! there my dwelling - oh ! delicious scene best life - unhand me - are ye men ? " " Of my And thus the frenzy rul'd him , till the wind Brush'd the fond pictures from the stagnant mind ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
answer'd appear'd art thou beauty behold bosom Caliph call'd comfort confess'd Conscience cried crime dæmons delight design'd disdain distress'd dread duty dwelt ease exclaim'd fail'd fair faithful fancy fate Father favourite fear fear'd feel felt fix'd folly fond friendly pair Fulham gain'd gave gentle GEORGE CRABBE grace grave grief griev'd hear heard heart hope humble Jesse John Dighton Julius Cæsar kind knew Lady Lady saw liv'd live look look'd lov'd Lover Maid Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream mind numbers Nymph o'er obey'd pain pass'd passion peace pity plac'd pleas'd pleasure poor possess'd praise prepar'd pride proud prudence racter remain'd rest Scene scorn seem'd shame sigh smile sorrow soul speak spirit spleen Squire strong sure as fate Sybil TALE thee thou art thought truth Twas vex'd vile Wife wish'd Youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 303 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Pàgina 339 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Pàgina 181 - Watch'd now the feeble blaze, and stood dejected by ; On ragged rug, just borrow'd from the bed, And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed, In dirty patchwork negligently dress'd...
Pàgina 181 - With gipsy-state engross'd the only chair ; Solemn and dull her look : with such she stands And reads the milk-maid's fortune in her hands, Tracing the lines of life ; assum'd through years, Each feature now the steady falsehood wears; With hard and savage eye she views the food, And grudging pinches their intruding brood.
Pàgina 175 - When minds are joyful, then we look around, And what is seen is all on fairy ground ; Again they sicken, and on every view Cast their own dull and melancholy hue ; Or, if absorb'd by their peculiar cares, The vacant eye on viewless matter glares, Our feelings still upon our views attend, And their own natures to the objects lend ; Sorrow and joy are in their influence sure., Long as the passion reigns th...
Pàgina 245 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
Pàgina 199 - Tis seen in infants — there indeed we find The features soften'd by the slumbering mind ; But other beauties, when disposed to sleep, Should from the eye of keen inspector keep : The lovely nymph who would her swain surprise, May close her mouth, but not conceal her eyes ; Sleep from the fairest face some beauty takes, And all the homely features homelier makes ; So thought our wife, beholding with a sigh Her sleeping spouse, and Edward smiling bv.
Pàgina 125 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Pàgina 182 - And half protected by the vicious Son, Who half supports him ; he with heavy glance Views the young ruffians who around him dance ; And, by the sadness in his face, appears To trace the progress of their future years : Through what strange course of misery, vice, deceit, Must wildly wander each...
Pàgina 159 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.