Penny readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter, Том 51866 |
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... Once more , Beware ! Ang . Take up the glove ! Rie . This time , for her- ( Takes up the glove . ) For her dear sake - Come to thy bride ! home ! home ! Ang . Dost fear me , tribune of the people ? Rie . Fear ! [ Exit , Do I fear thee ...
... Once more , Beware ! Ang . Take up the glove ! Rie . This time , for her- ( Takes up the glove . ) For her dear sake - Come to thy bride ! home ! home ! Ang . Dost fear me , tribune of the people ? Rie . Fear ! [ Exit , Do I fear thee ...
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... once Home to thy bride ! Ang . Now , Ursini , I come- Fit partner of thy vengeance ! HER EYES ARE WILD . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH , • [ William Wordsworth , some time poet - laureate , was born at Cockermouth , in Cumberland , April 7 , 1770 ...
... once Home to thy bride ! Ang . Now , Ursini , I come- Fit partner of thy vengeance ! HER EYES ARE WILD . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH , • [ William Wordsworth , some time poet - laureate , was born at Cockermouth , in Cumberland , April 7 , 1770 ...
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... once within my brain ; And in my head a dull , dull pain ; And fiendish faces , one , two , three , Hung at my breast , and pulled at me ; But then there came a sight of joy ; It came at once to do me good ; I waked , and saw my little ...
... once within my brain ; And in my head a dull , dull pain ; And fiendish faces , one , two , three , Hung at my breast , and pulled at me ; But then there came a sight of joy ; It came at once to do me good ; I waked , and saw my little ...
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... once again the bowl was filled , but not in mirth or joy , ' Twas mingled by a mother's hand to cheer her parting boy . " Drink , John , " she said , " twill do you good - poor child , you'll never bear This working in the dismal trench ...
... once again the bowl was filled , but not in mirth or joy , ' Twas mingled by a mother's hand to cheer her parting boy . " Drink , John , " she said , " twill do you good - poor child , you'll never bear This working in the dismal trench ...
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... once indulging his appetite for fun to the fullest extent , and paying off the thief with a facetious sort of torture for which he might have gained a premium from the old Inquisition . 66 Stay , Seth ! " said the storekeeper , coming ...
... once indulging his appetite for fun to the fullest extent , and paying off the thief with a facetious sort of torture for which he might have gained a premium from the old Inquisition . 66 Stay , Seth ! " said the storekeeper , coming ...
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Annabel Lee bell bold born brave bride character CHARLES DIBDIN cloud Columbus cried Dalhem Dame Van Winkle DAVID HUME dead dear death died Duke earth ELIZA COOK England eyes father fear galloping Glen hand Hasselt hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven heerd honour Hume Inchcape Inchcape Rock Jaffier Joris King land laugh live look Lord MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mirth mother mountain ne'er never night noble Norv o'er Penny Readings Peter Stuyvesant Pier poet poor Princess Royal provarbe Rip Van Winkle Robert Nicoll rock Roland round Saint Valentine Seth Shakspeare shook song soul stood story sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou thought Tinfoil tink tongue tree Turlough's Twas village voice wife wild WILLIAM CARLETON Wolf words
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Страница 109 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we; Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
Страница 153 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What ! shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Страница 35 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Страница 154 - I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me; — For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection. I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: Was that done like Cassius ? Should I have answer'd Caius Cassius so?
Страница 166 - ... twere the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure. Now, this overdone, or come tardy off, though it make the unskilful laugh, cannot but make the judicious grieve ; the censure of which one must, in your allowance, o'erweigh a whole theatre of others.
Страница 155 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Страница 6 - With Spanish yew so strong, Arrows a cloth-yard long, That like to serpents stung, Piercing the weather; None from his fellow starts, But playing manly parts, And like true English hearts, Stuck close together. When down their bows they threw, And forth their bilboes...