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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Shortly again , and make our absence sweet . b . BEN Jonson - - Underwoods .
Laws and institutions are constantly tendMiscellaneous Poems , LVIII , ing to
gravitate . Like clocks , they must be occasionally cleaned , and wound up , and
set ...
Shortly again , and make our absence sweet . b . BEN Jonson - - Underwoods .
Laws and institutions are constantly tendMiscellaneous Poems , LVIII , ing to
gravitate . Like clocks , they must be occasionally cleaned , and wound up , and
set ...
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Oh , stay , sweet warbling woodlark , stay , Nor quit for me the trembling spray ; A
hapless lover courts thy lay , Thy soothing , fond complaining . My falcon now is
sharp , and passing empty ; And , till she stoop , she must not be fullgorg ' d , For
...
Oh , stay , sweet warbling woodlark , stay , Nor quit for me the trembling spray ; A
hapless lover courts thy lay , Thy soothing , fond complaining . My falcon now is
sharp , and passing empty ; And , till she stoop , she must not be fullgorg ' d , For
...
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Seem sweet in every whisper ' d word . 1 . BYRON - - Parisina . St . 1 . MARTLET
. " Most musical , most melancholy " bird ! A melancholy bird ! Oh , idle thought !
The martlet In nature there is nothing melancholy . Builds in the weather on the ...
Seem sweet in every whisper ' d word . 1 . BYRON - - Parisina . St . 1 . MARTLET
. " Most musical , most melancholy " bird ! A melancholy bird ! Oh , idle thought !
The martlet In nature there is nothing melancholy . Builds in the weather on the ...
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Come darkness , moonrise , everything To the red rising moon , and loud and
deep That is so silent , sweet , and pale : The nightingale is singing from the
steep . Come , so ye wake the nightingale . C . LONGFELLOW - Keats . m .
CHRISTINA ...
Come darkness , moonrise , everything To the red rising moon , and loud and
deep That is so silent , sweet , and pale : The nightingale is singing from the
steep . Come , so ye wake the nightingale . C . LONGFELLOW - Keats . m .
CHRISTINA ...
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BIRDS - SWALLOW . BIRDS — WHIP - POOR - WILL . 33 The swallow twitters
about the eaves ; Blithely she sings , and sweet , and clear ; Around her climb the
woodbine leaves In a golden atmosphere . a . CELIA THAXTER — The Swallow .
BIRDS - SWALLOW . BIRDS — WHIP - POOR - WILL . 33 The swallow twitters
about the eaves ; Blithely she sings , and sweet , and clear ; Around her climb the
woodbine leaves In a golden atmosphere . a . CELIA THAXTER — The Swallow .
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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.
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| Title | 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 |
| Compiled by | Jehiel Keeler Hoyt, Anna Lydia Ward |
| Publisher | I.K. Funk & Company, 1882 |
| Length | 899 pages |
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