Guy's new speaker, selections of poetry and prose from the best writers in the English languageJoseph Guy 1852 |
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Pagina 19
... law ; The world affords no law to make thee rich ; Then be not poor , but break it , and take this . Ap . My poverty , but not my will , consents . Rom . I pay thy poverty , and not thy will . Ap . Put this in any liquid thing you will ...
... law ; The world affords no law to make thee rich ; Then be not poor , but break it , and take this . Ap . My poverty , but not my will , consents . Rom . I pay thy poverty , and not thy will . Ap . Put this in any liquid thing you will ...
Pagina 44
... laws , And stick them in our will . Sixth part of each ? A trembling contribution ! Why , we take , From every tree ... law I bear no malice for my death ; It has done , upon the premises , but justice . But those that sought it I could ...
... laws , And stick them in our will . Sixth part of each ? A trembling contribution ! Why , we take , From every tree ... law I bear no malice for my death ; It has done , upon the premises , but justice . But those that sought it I could ...
Pagina 47
... law : I ' the presence He would say untruths ; and be ever double , Both in his words and meaning : He was never , But where he meant to ruin , pitiful : His promises were , as he then was , mighty ; But his performance , as he is now ...
... law : I ' the presence He would say untruths ; and be ever double , Both in his words and meaning : He was never , But where he meant to ruin , pitiful : His promises were , as he then was , mighty ; But his performance , as he is now ...
Pagina 67
... law , Have some unhappy passenger in chase : They love me well ; yet I have much to do , To keep them from uncivil outrages . MEASURE FOR MEASURE . THE DUKE'S ADDRESS TO ANGELO . Duke . Look , where he comes . Ang . Always obedient to ...
... law , Have some unhappy passenger in chase : They love me well ; yet I have much to do , To keep them from uncivil outrages . MEASURE FOR MEASURE . THE DUKE'S ADDRESS TO ANGELO . Duke . Look , where he comes . Ang . Always obedient to ...
Pagina 77
... law : And who can sever love from charity ? THE MERCHANT OF VENICE . SHYLOCK'S REPLY TO ANTONIO , DESIROUS OF BORROWING MONEY . Ant . Well , Shylock , shall we be beholden to you ? Shy . Signior Antonio , many a time and oft , In the ...
... law : And who can sever love from charity ? THE MERCHANT OF VENICE . SHYLOCK'S REPLY TO ANTONIO , DESIROUS OF BORROWING MONEY . Ant . Well , Shylock , shall we be beholden to you ? Shy . Signior Antonio , many a time and oft , In the ...
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Pagina 60 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Pagina 356 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!
Pagina 101 - Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Pagina 298 - To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid. And sorrow, guilt, and pain, by turns dismayed, The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Pagina iv - 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.
Pagina 6 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Pagina 297 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Pagina 102 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.