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Page xiv
... look fairly on the world without - all things then are good . When first we throw ourselves forth , and meet burs and briars on every side , which stick in our very hearts ; and fair tempting fruits which turn to bitter ashes in the ...
... look fairly on the world without - all things then are good . When first we throw ourselves forth , and meet burs and briars on every side , which stick in our very hearts ; and fair tempting fruits which turn to bitter ashes in the ...
Page xx
... look - that brilliant rain - drop trembling there in the sunshine suggests to me another illustration . Passion , when we contemplate it through the medium of imagination , is like a ray of light transmitted through a prism ; we can ...
... look - that brilliant rain - drop trembling there in the sunshine suggests to me another illustration . Passion , when we contemplate it through the medium of imagination , is like a ray of light transmitted through a prism ; we can ...
Page xxii
... Look at Constance , frantic for the loss of her son - then look at Lear , maddened by the ingratitude of his daughters : why it is the west wind bowing those aspen tops that wave before our window , compared to the tropic hurricane ...
... Look at Constance , frantic for the loss of her son - then look at Lear , maddened by the ingratitude of his daughters : why it is the west wind bowing those aspen tops that wave before our window , compared to the tropic hurricane ...
Page xxxv
... Look round the world . ALDA . You are not one of those with whom that common phrase " the world " signifies the circle , whatever and wherever that may be , which limits our individual experience as a child considers the visible horizon ...
... Look round the world . ALDA . You are not one of those with whom that common phrase " the world " signifies the circle , whatever and wherever that may be , which limits our individual experience as a child considers the visible horizon ...
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... looks before and after , she does not feel the less , but the more : because from the height of her commanding intellect she can contemplate the force , the tendency , the consequences of her own sentiments - because she is fully ...
... looks before and after , she does not feel the less , but the more : because from the height of her commanding intellect she can contemplate the force , the tendency , the consequences of her own sentiments - because she is fully ...
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Page 113 - The chariest maid is prodigal enough, If she unmask her beauty to the moon: Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes: The canker galls the infants of the spring, Too oft before their buttons be disclos'd; And in the morn and liquid dew of youth Contagious blastments are most imminent.
Page 325 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Page 326 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man.
Page 278 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 326 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me; I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Page 100 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 74 - tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other; To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.
Page 98 - Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell him plainly, The selfsame sun, that shines upon his court, Hides not his visage from our cottage, but Looks on alike.— Will 't please you, sir, be gone?
Page xv - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.
Page 71 - Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.