Essays: On the Following Subjects: Celibacy, Wedlock, Seduction, Pride, Duelling, Self-murder, Lying, Detraction, Avarice, Justice, Generosity, Temperance, Excess, DeathSmart and Cowslade, 1806 - 190 страница |
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... tear them asunder . ” This observation is particularly excellent , as it applies to ma- trimony . * 1 3 1 : Chastity in marriage is also a very salutary prescription for lasting respect and admi- ration . Marriage , which is a remedy ...
... tear them asunder . ” This observation is particularly excellent , as it applies to ma- trimony . * 1 3 1 : Chastity in marriage is also a very salutary prescription for lasting respect and admi- ration . Marriage , which is a remedy ...
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... shed the tear of sym- pathy , they have hardened their hearts ; instead of grievously reflecting on them- selves , how instrumental to seduction their severity H 2 severity might have been , and gradually raising up by 51.
... shed the tear of sym- pathy , they have hardened their hearts ; instead of grievously reflecting on them- selves , how instrumental to seduction their severity H 2 severity might have been , and gradually raising up by 51.
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... tear will start ! Unhappy pilgrims ! they cannot but re- member what they so lately were , and feel with poignant distress the situation into which , by one culpable act , they now are reduced , banished from their native homes ...
... tear will start ! Unhappy pilgrims ! they cannot but re- member what they so lately were , and feel with poignant distress the situation into which , by one culpable act , they now are reduced , banished from their native homes ...
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... tear on their frailties , and blot them out for ever , " will they , by the bitterest in- vective " * The writer of these Essays has often wished that in every city , town , and country , some sort of large manufactory were established ...
... tear on their frailties , and blot them out for ever , " will they , by the bitterest in- vective " * The writer of these Essays has often wished that in every city , town , and country , some sort of large manufactory were established ...
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... lovely penitent , mingles his tears with hers , seals the happy pardon on her quivering lips , and with godlike tendernes , bids her to sin no more . Prevention , Prevention , however , against this painful conflict , against 55.
... lovely penitent , mingles his tears with hers , seals the happy pardon on her quivering lips , and with godlike tendernes , bids her to sin no more . Prevention , Prevention , however , against this painful conflict , against 55.
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Страница 113 - 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 That makes calamity of so long life...
Страница 189 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. . What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul!
Страница 92 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it ? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why? Detraction will, not suffer it: — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Страница 190 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death ! where is thy sting ? The Universal Prayer FATHER of all!
Страница 172 - Look not thou upon the wine when it is red, when it giveth his colour in the cup, when it moveth itself aright. At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.
Страница 132 - tis slander, Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Страница 171 - God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!
Страница 92 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Страница 47 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die : like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume.
Страница 151 - HEAVEN eternal fountain of our feelings! 'tis here I trace thee and this is thy divinity which stirs within me not that, in some sad and sickening moments, my soul shrinks back upon herself, and startles at destruction mere pomp of words!