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Strana 40
... Hell Deliver up the furies , by no spell Saving the Muse's rapture . Further we Have trafficked by their help : no history We've left unrifled : our pens have been dipped , As well in opening each hid manuscript , As tracts more vulgar ...
... Hell Deliver up the furies , by no spell Saving the Muse's rapture . Further we Have trafficked by their help : no history We've left unrifled : our pens have been dipped , As well in opening each hid manuscript , As tracts more vulgar ...
Strana 47
... fancy , set on flame already by the fury of his hate , becomes a hell , which burns the image of her calm pale forehead , fixed eyes , and womanhood undone in years of beauty , on his reeling " brain . Cover her face : mine eyes dazzle.
... fancy , set on flame already by the fury of his hate , becomes a hell , which burns the image of her calm pale forehead , fixed eyes , and womanhood undone in years of beauty , on his reeling " brain . Cover her face : mine eyes dazzle.
Strana 50
... hell's compass . Milder contemplations , when death seems not merely acceptable as an escape from life , but in itself desirable , relieve the sternness of the picture : " T is of all sleeps the sweetest : Children begin it to us ...
... hell's compass . Milder contemplations , when death seems not merely acceptable as an escape from life , but in itself desirable , relieve the sternness of the picture : " T is of all sleeps the sweetest : Children begin it to us ...
Strana 54
... hell is : Why this is hell , nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I , who saw the face of God , And tasted the eternal joys of heaven , Am not tormented with ten thousand hells In being deprived of everlasting life ? Dreadful was the ...
... hell is : Why this is hell , nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I , who saw the face of God , And tasted the eternal joys of heaven , Am not tormented with ten thousand hells In being deprived of everlasting life ? Dreadful was the ...
Strana 107
... Hell , and the Judgment of the world . The Apocryphal Gospels as well as the New Testament are largely drawn upon . They dispose of the same matter in different ways , use different metrical structures , and exhibit many other points of ...
... Hell , and the Judgment of the world . The Apocryphal Gospels as well as the New Testament are largely drawn upon . They dispose of the same matter in different ways , use different metrical structures , and exhibit many other points of ...
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Strana 86 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam ; purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance, while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble...
Strana 226 - Thence what the lofty grave tragedians taught In chorus or iambic, teachers best Of moral prudence, with delight received In brief sententious precepts, while they treat Of fate, and chance, and change in human life, High actions, and high passions best describing : Thence to the famous orators repair, Those ancient, whose resistless eloquence Wielded at will that fierce democratic, Shook the arsenal, and fulmined over Greece To Macedon and Artaxerxes...
Strana 634 - Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of Heaven, That time may cease, and midnight never come; Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again and make Perpetual day; or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent and save his soul! O lente, lente currite, noctis equi! The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike, The Devil will come, and Faustus must be damned.
Strana 656 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Strana 509 - Full little knowest thou that hast not tried What hell it is in suing long to bide ; To lose good days that might be better spent, To waste long nights in pensive discontent, To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow, To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow, To have thy prince's grace yet want her Peers...
Strana 528 - Triumph, my Britain! Thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe. He was not of an age, but for all time...
Strana 319 - But He, her fears to cease, Sent down the meek-eyed Peace ; She, crowned with olive green, came softly sliding Down through the turning sphere His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.
Strana 57 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
Strana 87 - But what we gained in skill we lost in strength. Our builders were with want of genius curst; The second temple was not like the first; Till you, the best Vitruvius, come at length, Our beauties equal, but excel our strength.
Strana 637 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone : regard his hellish fall, Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits.