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מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 24
עמוד 5
... fall because he must ; If Love reward him , or if Vengeance strike , His recompense in both unjust alike . Divine authority within his breast Brings ev'ry thought , word , action , to the test ; Warns him or prompts , approves him or ...
... fall because he must ; If Love reward him , or if Vengeance strike , His recompense in both unjust alike . Divine authority within his breast Brings ev'ry thought , word , action , to the test ; Warns him or prompts , approves him or ...
עמוד 7
... falls asunder at the touch of fire . He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd like his own ; and having pow'r T ' enforce the wrong for such a worthy cause Dooms and devotes him as his lawful prey . Lands intersected by a ...
... falls asunder at the touch of fire . He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd like his own ; and having pow'r T ' enforce the wrong for such a worthy cause Dooms and devotes him as his lawful prey . Lands intersected by a ...
עמוד 8
... fall , That's noble , and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing . Spread it then , And let it circulate through ev'ry vein Of all your empire ; that , where Britain's pow'r Is felt , mankind may feel her mercy too ...
... fall , That's noble , and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing . Spread it then , And let it circulate through ev'ry vein Of all your empire ; that , where Britain's pow'r Is felt , mankind may feel her mercy too ...
עמוד 10
... fall Upon loose pebbles , lose themselves at length In matted grass , that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course . Nature inanimate employs sweet sounds , But animated Nature sweeter still , To soothe and ...
... fall Upon loose pebbles , lose themselves at length In matted grass , that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course . Nature inanimate employs sweet sounds , But animated Nature sweeter still , To soothe and ...
עמוד 13
... Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet , now dying all away , Now pealing loud again , and louder still , Clear and sonorous , as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Mem'ry slept . Wherever I ...
... Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet , now dying all away , Now pealing loud again , and louder still , Clear and sonorous , as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Mem'ry slept . Wherever I ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
angel beam behold beneath bird blood breath bright Caernarvonshire clouds Cromwell crown dark dear death deep delight doth dread dream earth Edition England ev'ry eyes fair father fear feel fix'd flood foul fountain of eternal Gaza gentle glory grace hand happy hath head hear heart heaven heavenly Henry VI hill honour hope hour Hubert Julius Cæsar justice king labour light LIQUEURS little Prince live LONGMAN lord mercy methought mind morn morocco mortal mountains Muses Nature's never night numbers nymph o'er Orcus Paradise peace plain pleas'd poets pow'r praise Prince pupil Quaternion Queen Richard II rising ROBINSON's ART round Samson scene shade Shakspeare shame sight sleep smile SMOKING MEAT song sorrow soul sound spirit stream sweet Taliessin tears tempest thee thine thought walk wander warbling wave wild wind wings woods words young youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 79 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
עמוד 98 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain ; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
עמוד 75 - Join voices, all ye living Souls : Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep ; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain, or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail, universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light...
עמוד 84 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For, since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
עמוד 47 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
עמוד 114 - AND is there care in heaven ? and is there love In heavenly spirits to these creatures base, That may compassion of their evils move ? There is...
עמוד 63 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven ; All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
עמוד 82 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy...
עמוד 100 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
עמוד 82 - All schooldays' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate.