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... who returned all the profusion of kind things " : returned the following answer :
which had been the collection of fifty years , " SIR , I cannot but account myself a
with " I must not hear you ; you will make very happy woman , in having a man for
...
... who returned all the profusion of kind things " : returned the following answer :
which had been the collection of fifty years , " SIR , I cannot but account myself a
with " I must not hear you ; you will make very happy woman , in having a man for
...
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... when they run out Adam and Eve ; together with his transinto an unnecessary
length the description forming himself into different shapes , in of Paradise would
have been faulty , had order to hear their conversation ; are cirnot the poet been ...
... when they run out Adam and Eve ; together with his transinto an unnecessary
length the description forming himself into different shapes , in of Paradise would
have been faulty , had order to hear their conversation ; are cirnot the poet been ...
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friends , I hear the tread of nimble feet below the genius of Milton . The descrip
Hasting this way , and now by glimpse discern tion of the host of armed angels
walking [ thuriel and Zephon through the shade , And with them cornes a third of
...
friends , I hear the tread of nimble feet below the genius of Milton . The descrip
Hasting this way , and now by glimpse discern tion of the host of armed angels
walking [ thuriel and Zephon through the shade , And with them cornes a third of
...
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For my part , ' says he , tently , that I have often gone half a mile out when I am
walking in my gallery in the of my way , not minding whither I went , country , and
see my ancestors , who many of Our maid tells me she often hears me talk them ...
For my part , ' says he , tently , that I have often gone half a mile out when I am
walking in my gallery in the of my way , not minding whither I went , country , and
see my ancestors , who many of Our maid tells me she often hears me talk them ...
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My friend asked me pleased to hear him , at the conclusion of in the next place , if
there would not be some almost every scene telling me that he could danger in
coming home late , in case the not imagine how the play would end .
My friend asked me pleased to hear him , at the conclusion of in the next place , if
there would not be some almost every scene telling me that he could danger in
coming home late , in case the not imagine how the play would end .
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Página 317 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect...
Página 425 - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Página 316 - 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.
Página 210 - Remove far from me vanity and lies: give me neither poverty nor riches ; feed me with food convenient for me: lest I be full, and deny thee, and say, Who is the Lord? or lest I be poor, and steal, and take the name of my God in vain.
Página 72 - Oh, why did God, Creator wise, that peopled highest Heaven With Spirits masculine, create at last * This novelty on Earth, this fair defect Of Nature, and not fill the World at once With men, as Angels, without feminine; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
Página 68 - And I looked, and behold a pale horse : and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.
Página 52 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Página 14 - Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad, In naked majesty seem'd lords of all : And worthy seem'd ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone, Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure (Severe, but in true filial freedom placed), Whence true authority in men...
Página 77 - With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?