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Bart books of the feeling . Ex . 1. “ Do you say , that | 1 1'3 ] are fountains of rice . 3
. Comply cheerfully , whep can learn to sing ! 2. Do you suy that ( 1 1'5 ] necessity
enjoins it . 4. Despair - blunts the edge can learn to sing ? 3. What ! do you say ...
Bart books of the feeling . Ex . 1. “ Do you say , that | 1 1'3 ] are fountains of rice . 3
. Comply cheerfully , whep can learn to sing ! 2. Do you suy that ( 1 1'5 ] necessity
enjoins it . 4. Despair - blunts the edge can learn to sing ? 3. What ! do you say ...
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Mankind measured degrees of time ; and the whole acare governed more by
feeling and impulse , than companied with expressive looks , and signi- by ... No
one can trom stredy and observation ; the second is than half the erils we feel . 9.
Mankind measured degrees of time ; and the whole acare governed more by
feeling and impulse , than companied with expressive looks , and signi- by ... No
one can trom stredy and observation ; the second is than half the erils we feel . 9.
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... instead of the love of reward , of short contintwhich is a selfish feeling : all
selfish feelings pro uence : the pangs duce ... we must put quently trouble the
person who is not away , as far as we can , those thoughts and feel . hardened in
guilt ...
... instead of the love of reward , of short contintwhich is a selfish feeling : all
selfish feelings pro uence : the pangs duce ... we must put quently trouble the
person who is not away , as far as we can , those thoughts and feel . hardened in
guilt ...
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... than one man ? it should be the result of feeling , not of When could they say ,
till now , who talked of Rome , thought . ... lies the golden secret , learn to feel :
Nan justly boasts of , or can call his own Or fool , or monarch , happy or distress'd
...
... than one man ? it should be the result of feeling , not of When could they say ,
till now , who talked of Rome , thought . ... lies the golden secret , learn to feel :
Nan justly boasts of , or can call his own Or fool , or monarch , happy or distress'd
...
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Mere feeling would discover , thai two Italians , Buo - non - ri - ni and At - til - io ,
and their size and globular shupe are not ... und incline to presume , in fire , the
activity , the very image , with which the proportion they feel they are slighed . 2.
Mere feeling would discover , thai two Italians , Buo - non - ri - ni and At - til - io ,
and their size and globular shupe are not ... und incline to presume , in fire , the
activity , the very image , with which the proportion they feel they are slighed . 2.
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Page 307 - The floating Clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Page 190 - I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit...
Page 283 - That from the inmost darkness of the place Comes, scarcely felt ; the barky trunks, the ground, The fresh moist ground, are all instinct with thee. Here is continual worship. Nature, here, In the tranquillity that thou dost love, Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly around, From perch to perch, the solitary bird, Passes ; and yon clear spring, that midst its herbs Wells softly forth, and visits the strong roots Of half the mighty forest, tells no tale Of all the good it does. Thou hast not left Thyself...
Page 184 - And do you now put on your best attire? And do you now cull out a holiday ? And do you now strew flowers in his way, That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Be gone! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Page 286 - True eloquence, indeed, does not consist in speech. It cannot be brought from far. Labor and learning may toil for it; but they will toil in vain. Words and phrases may be marshalled in every way; but they cannot compass it. It must exist in the man, in the subject, and in the occasion.
Page 184 - I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly ; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. — O that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains ! that we should, with joy, pleasance, revel, and applause, transform ourselves into beasts ! lago.
Page 258 - The brows of men, by the despairing light, Wore an unearthly aspect, as, by fits, The flashes fell upon them. Some lay down, And hid their eyes, and wept; and some did rest Their chins upon their clenched hands, and smiled; And others hurried to and fro, and fed Their funeral piles with fuel, and looked up, With mad disquietude, on the dull sky, The pall of a past world; and then again With curses, cast them down upon the dust, And gnashed their teeth, and howled.
Page 126 - Hell-doomed, and breath'st defiance here and scorn, Where I reign king, and, to enrage thee more, Thy king and lord ? Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings, Lest with a whip of scorpions I pursue Thy lingering, or with one stroke of this dart Strange horror seize thee, and pangs unfelt before.
Page 261 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour ; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Page 283 - E'er wore his crown as loftily as he Wears the green coronal of leaves with which Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun.