The Cyclopædia of Practical Quotations: English and Latin, with an Appendix Containing Proverbs from the Latin and Modern Foreign Languages, Law and Ecclesiastical Terms and Significations; Names, Dates and Nationality of Quoted Authors, Etc., with Copious Indexes |
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WILLIAM BASSE - The Angler ' s Song . The first men that our Saviour dear Did
choose to wait upon him here , Blest fishers were ; and fish the last Food was ,
that He on earth did taste : I theretore strive to follow those , Whom he to follow
him ...
WILLIAM BASSE - The Angler ' s Song . The first men that our Saviour dear Did
choose to wait upon him here , Blest fishers were ; and fish the last Food was ,
that He on earth did taste : I theretore strive to follow those , Whom he to follow
him ...
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The birds have ceased their songs , All save the blackbird , that from yon tall ash ,
' Mid Pinkie ' s greenery , from his mellow ... The Blackbird sings along the sunny
breeze His ancient song of leaves , and summer boon Rich breath of hayfields ...
The birds have ceased their songs , All save the blackbird , that from yon tall ash ,
' Mid Pinkie ' s greenery , from his mellow ... The Blackbird sings along the sunny
breeze His ancient song of leaves , and summer boon Rich breath of hayfields ...
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She sings from day to day ; But I , though a poor cottage - girl , Listen , sweet
Dove , unto my song , Can work , and read , and pray . And spread thy golden
wings on me ; i . Bowles - - Spring . Cuckoo . St . 2 . Hatching my tender heart so
long ...
She sings from day to day ; But I , though a poor cottage - girl , Listen , sweet
Dove , unto my song , Can work , and read , and pray . And spread thy golden
wings on me ; i . Bowles - - Spring . Cuckoo . St . 2 . Hatching my tender heart so
long ...
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Slow to begin , and never ending ; He clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Of
serious faith , and inward glee ; Close to the sun in lonely lands , That was the
song , - - the song for me ! Ring ' d with the azure world , he stands . d .
Slow to begin , and never ending ; He clasps the crag with hooked hands ; Of
serious faith , and inward glee ; Close to the sun in lonely lands , That was the
song , - - the song for me ! Ring ' d with the azure world , he stands . d .
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And the milkmaid ' s song , and the mower ' s a . POPE — Winter . Line 53 .
scythe , And the matin - bell , and the mountain bee . O earliest singer ! ( care -
charming bird ! I . SHELLEY — The Boat on the Serchio . Married to morning , by
a ...
And the milkmaid ' s song , and the mower ' s a . POPE — Winter . Line 53 .
scythe , And the matin - bell , and the mountain bee . O earliest singer ! ( care -
charming bird ! I . SHELLEY — The Boat on the Serchio . Married to morning , by
a ...
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Page 208 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Page 344 - 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.
Page 30 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted— nevermore!
Page 83 - I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and a' babbled of green fields. 'How now, Sir John?' quoth I: 'What, man/ Be of good cheer/' So a' cried out, 'God, God, God/' three or four times: now I, to comfort him, bid him a' should not think of God. I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet. So a...
Page 206 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Page 126 - The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago ; And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on the hill the golden-rod, and the aster in the wood. And the yellow sunflower by the brook, in autumn beauty stood, Till fell the frost from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men. And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen.
Page 319 - Dark-heaving, boundless, endless, and sublime, — The image of Eternity, the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Page 204 - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose ; The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The Sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Page 176 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For, since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Page 383 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed, Oth.