Engelske forfattere i udvalg. med biografiske indeldminger og oplysende anmaerkeringerF. Hegel, 1875 |
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... look upon myself , and curse my fate , Wishing me like to one more rich in hope , Featured like him , like him with friends possessed , Desiring this man's art , and that man's scope , With what I most enjoy contented least , Yet in ...
... look upon myself , and curse my fate , Wishing me like to one more rich in hope , Featured like him , like him with friends possessed , Desiring this man's art , and that man's scope , With what I most enjoy contented least , Yet in ...
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... you now with better company . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . Gra . You look not well , signior Antonio ; You have too much respect upon the world : 1 They lose it that do buy it with much MERCHANT OF VENICE . ACT 1. SC . I. 9.
... you now with better company . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . Gra . You look not well , signior Antonio ; You have too much respect upon the world : 1 They lose it that do buy it with much MERCHANT OF VENICE . ACT 1. SC . I. 9.
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... looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more , for that , in low simplicity , He lends out money gratis , and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice . If I can catch him once upon the hip , I will feed fat the ...
... looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more , for that , in low simplicity , He lends out money gratis , and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice . If I can catch him once upon the hip , I will feed fat the ...
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... look you , how you storm ! I would be friends with you , and have your love , Forget the shames that you have stained me with , Supply your present wants , and take no doit Of usance for my moneys , and you'll not hear me : This is kind ...
... look you , how you storm ! I would be friends with you , and have your love , Forget the shames that you have stained me with , Supply your present wants , and take no doit Of usance for my moneys , and you'll not hear me : This is kind ...
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... Look to my house : I am right loth to go ; There is some ill a - brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go ; my young master doth expect your reproach . Shy . So do I his . 1 ...
... Look to my house : I am right loth to go ; There is some ill a - brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go ; my young master doth expect your reproach . Shy . So do I his . 1 ...
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Aarhundrede ældre almindelige anden andet Arbeide baade bedste bekjendte berømte bestemt betegner Betydning blev bleve blive bruges brugt Burke Cain dengang derfor Digt Digteren Digtet Død døde Eder efter egtl engelske Engl England enkelte Faderen Fixem flere følgende Forfatter Forfattere Forhold første franske fulgte gaar gamle Gang ganske givet gjennem gjort Grund havde hele hendes Hensyn hinanden høieste holdt hvilket hvoraf hvori imod indtil især istfr Johnson kaldes kaldt Kongen læses lige ligesom London Lord Maade maatte Malaprop Mand mest nærmest Navnet ndfr nemlig nogen noget offentlige ogsaa oprindelig Ordet ovfr Parlamentet parliament saadan saaledes sædvanlig selv senere Shylock sidste sige siger sine skotske skrev skrevet skulde smlgn Søn strax thee thou tidligere tilbage uden udkom Udtryk Underhuset vare vilde virkelig
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Página 147 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year ; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place...
Página 262 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or Freeman fa...
Página 128 - Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Página 106 - Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, A being darkly wise, and rudely great ; With too much knowledge for the sceptic side, With too much weakness for the stoic's pride, He hangs between ; in doubt to act or rest...
Página 261 - Ye banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O
Página 318 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 121 - When, upon some slight encouragement, I first visited your Lordship, I was overpowered, like the rest of mankind, by the enchantment of your address; and could not forbear to wish that I might boast myself Le vainqueur du vainqueur de la terre; — that I might obtain that regard for which I saw the world contending; but I found my attendance so little encouraged, that neither pride nor modesty would suffer me to continue it. When I had once addressed your Lordship in public, I had exhausted all...
Página 129 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay. Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Página 146 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Página 68 - Arch-Angel: but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd." and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge: cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss) condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain...