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He parted frowning from me , as if ruin Leap ' d from his eyes : So looks the
chafèd lion Upon the daring huntsman that has gall ' d him ; Then makes him
nothing . Shaks . : Henry VIII . Act iii . Sc . 2 Never anger made good guard for
itself .
He parted frowning from me , as if ruin Leap ' d from his eyes : So looks the
chafèd lion Upon the daring huntsman that has gall ' d him ; Then makes him
nothing . Shaks . : Henry VIII . Act iii . Sc . 2 Never anger made good guard for
itself .
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Bless ' d with all other requisites to please , Some want the striking elegance of
ease ; The curious eye their awkward ... The music , and the banquet , and the
wineThe garlands , the rose - odors , and the flowers - - The sparkling eyes , and
...
Bless ' d with all other requisites to please , Some want the striking elegance of
ease ; The curious eye their awkward ... The music , and the banquet , and the
wineThe garlands , the rose - odors , and the flowers - - The sparkling eyes , and
...
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BASHFULNESS . Of all our parts , the eyes express The sweetest kind of
bashfulness . ... So bright the tear in beauty ' s eye , Love half regrets to kiss it dry
; So sweet the blush of bashfulness , E ' en pity scarce can wish it less . 291
Byron ...
BASHFULNESS . Of all our parts , the eyes express The sweetest kind of
bashfulness . ... So bright the tear in beauty ' s eye , Love half regrets to kiss it dry
; So sweet the blush of bashfulness , E ' en pity scarce can wish it less . 291
Byron ...
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310 Shaks . : Love ' s L . Lost . Act ii . Sc . 1 . For where is any author in the world
Teaches such beauty as a woman ' s eye ? 311 Shaks . : Love ' s L . Lost . Act iv .
Sc . 3 . Her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece . 312 Shaks .
310 Shaks . : Love ' s L . Lost . Act ii . Sc . 1 . For where is any author in the world
Teaches such beauty as a woman ' s eye ? 311 Shaks . : Love ' s L . Lost . Act iv .
Sc . 3 . Her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece . 312 Shaks .
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The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp ;
her eye in heaven , Would through the airy region stream so bright , That birds
would sing , and think it were not night . 319 Shaks . : Rom . and Jul . Act ii . Sc . 2
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The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp ;
her eye in heaven , Would through the airy region stream so bright , That birds
would sing , and think it were not night . 319 Shaks . : Rom . and Jul . Act ii . Sc . 2
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Act iii bear beauty breath bright Butler Byron Canto clouds comes Cowper dark dead death deep Don Juan doth Dream earth Epis Essay eyes Fables face fair fall fame fear feel flowers fool give gold grace grave grow Hamlet hand happy hath heart heaven Henry honor hope hour Hudibras King leaves light Line live Longfellow look Lost Milton mind morning nature never Night Night Thoughts o'er once pain peace poor Pope rest Richard round Satire Seasons Shaks shine silent sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit Spring stand stars Summer sweet tears thee things thou Thoughts true truth turn VIII virtue wind wise Young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 180 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night. And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Página 6 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him ; The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Página 339 - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Página 157 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Página 525 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 110 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Página 7 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Página 440 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Página 619 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Página 252 - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | A Dictionary of Quotations from English and American Poets: Based Upon Bohn's Edition Revised, Corrected, and Enlarged : Twelve Hundred Quotations Added from American Authors |
| Autor | Henry George Bohn |
| Editor | Anna Lydia Ward |
| Editora | Thomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1911 |
| Original de | Universidade do Wisconsin - Madison |
| Digitalizado | 13 Nov 2007 |
| Número de páginas | 761 páginas |
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