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The Bear Garden . . . . . 300 CHAPTER V . — THE LAST BIRTHDAY . 111 .
Chancel of Stratford Church . 308 | 115 . Fac - simile of entry in Parish 112 .
Monument of John Combe . . 310 Register of the Burial of Wil113 . Weston
Church .
The Bear Garden . . . . . 300 CHAPTER V . — THE LAST BIRTHDAY . 111 .
Chancel of Stratford Church . 308 | 115 . Fac - simile of entry in Parish 112 .
Monument of John Combe . . 310 Register of the Burial of Wil113 . Weston
Church .
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... issue , and posterity , may bear and use the same shield of arms , single or
impaled . The family of Arden was one of the highest antiquity in Warwickshire .
Dugdale traces its pedigree uninterruptedly up to the time of Edward the
Confessor .
... issue , and posterity , may bear and use the same shield of arms , single or
impaled . The family of Arden was one of the highest antiquity in Warwickshire .
Dugdale traces its pedigree uninterruptedly up to the time of Edward the
Confessor .
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labourers ; and such process might be readily carried on by one engaged in
agricultural operations , especially when we bear in mind that the white leather
was the especial leather of “ husbandly furniture , " as described by old Tusser .
labourers ; and such process might be readily carried on by one engaged in
agricultural operations , especially when we bear in mind that the white leather
was the especial leather of “ husbandly furniture , " as described by old Tusser .
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There were more real dangers around Shakspere than could be averted by the
sacred laurel and the myrtle — something more fearful than the serpent and the
bear of the Roman poet . * He , by whom " Spirits are not finely touch ' d But to
fine ...
There were more real dangers around Shakspere than could be averted by the
sacred laurel and the myrtle — something more fearful than the serpent and the
bear of the Roman poet . * He , by whom " Spirits are not finely touch ' d But to
fine ...
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... race of life without being over - weighted with the elements of many arts and
sciences , which it belongs only to the mature intellect to bear easily and
gracefully , and to employ to lasting profit . Our grammar - schools were wise
institutions .
... race of life without being over - weighted with the elements of many arts and
sciences , which it belongs only to the mature intellect to bear easily and
gracefully , and to employ to lasting profit . Our grammar - schools were wise
institutions .
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Page 203 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 141 - 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 118 - I'll read, his for his love. Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Page 240 - I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Page 129 - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow: And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
Page 243 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting. martlet, does approve, By his lov'd mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coigne of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed, and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observ'd, The air is delicate.
Page 151 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Page 230 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Page 229 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Page 105 - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held...