Laconics: Or, The Best Words of the Best Authors, Volumul 3Carey, Lea, & Carey, 1829 |
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Pagina 12
... even thus , in Stella's face I read , What love and beauty be , then all my deed But copying is , what in her nature writes . Astrophel and Stella . - Sir P. Sidney . XLVII . Go where you will , you may expect 12 LACONIOS . XLII. ...
... even thus , in Stella's face I read , What love and beauty be , then all my deed But copying is , what in her nature writes . Astrophel and Stella . - Sir P. Sidney . XLVII . Go where you will , you may expect 12 LACONIOS . XLII. ...
Pagina 55
... face . By slow degrees the godlike art advanc'd , As man grew polish'd picture was inhanc'd : Greece added posture , shade , and perspective , And then the mimic piece began to live . Yet perspective was lame , no distance true , But ...
... face . By slow degrees the godlike art advanc'd , As man grew polish'd picture was inhanc'd : Greece added posture , shade , and perspective , And then the mimic piece began to live . Yet perspective was lame , no distance true , But ...
Pagina 60
... face- N. Breton - 1616 . CCLI . The gods are just : But how can finite measure infinite ? Whatever is , is in its causes just , Since all things are by fate ; but purblind man Sees but a part o'th ' chain , the nearest 60 LACONICS .
... face- N. Breton - 1616 . CCLI . The gods are just : But how can finite measure infinite ? Whatever is , is in its causes just , Since all things are by fate ; but purblind man Sees but a part o'th ' chain , the nearest 60 LACONICS .
Pagina 84
... verty ; where those who have miserable faces cannot have mourning , and those who have mourning cannot , will not , wear a miserable face ! -Citizen of the World -Goldsmith . CCCXXIX . His Being was in her alone , And 84 LACONICS .
... verty ; where those who have miserable faces cannot have mourning , and those who have mourning cannot , will not , wear a miserable face ! -Citizen of the World -Goldsmith . CCCXXIX . His Being was in her alone , And 84 LACONICS .
Pagina 95
... face , Gave to her front the French , fantastic grace . Full fat and fair she waddles in her gait , And lisps so pretty that she loves to prate : Her ears she pricks up to herself to list , And sputters all her meaning in a mist . Wise ...
... face , Gave to her front the French , fantastic grace . Full fat and fair she waddles in her gait , And lisps so pretty that she loves to prate : Her ears she pricks up to herself to list , And sputters all her meaning in a mist . Wise ...
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Pagina 300 - 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...
Pagina 15 - Your representative owes you, not his industry only, but his judgment; and he betrays, instead of serving you, if he sacrifices it to your opinion.
Pagina 112 - But he cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play, and old men from the chimney-corner...
Pagina 288 - MAY MORNING. 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.
Pagina 89 - While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe, And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt. Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband...
Pagina 284 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it and approve it with a text...
Pagina 252 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.
Pagina 244 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
Pagina 243 - 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...
Pagina 98 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.