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 IndexesI.K. Funk & Company, 1882 - 899 pages |
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... songs of love . h . THOMAS MORTON - Pretty Mocking - bird . Winged mimic of the woods ! thou motley fool ! Who shall ... song all - melting Sings the nightingale , the dear one . p . HEINE - Book of Songs . Donna Clara . The nightingale ...
... songs of love . h . THOMAS MORTON - Pretty Mocking - bird . Winged mimic of the woods ! thou motley fool ! Who shall ... song all - melting Sings the nightingale , the dear one . p . HEINE - Book of Songs . Donna Clara . The nightingale ...
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... song . e . MILTON - Il Penseroso . Line 61 . Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day ; First heard before the ... song told when this ancient earth was young : So echoes answered when her song was sung In the first wooded vale . k ...
... song . e . MILTON - Il Penseroso . Line 61 . Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day ; First heard before the ... song told when this ancient earth was young : So echoes answered when her song was sung In the first wooded vale . k ...
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... Song . The clamorous owl , that nightly hoots and wonders At our quaint spirits . 1 . Midsummer Night's Dream . Act II . The wise Minerva's only fowl . j . BIRDS - PEACOCK . When cats run home and light is come , And dew is cold upon ...
... Song . The clamorous owl , that nightly hoots and wonders At our quaint spirits . 1 . Midsummer Night's Dream . Act II . The wise Minerva's only fowl . j . BIRDS - PEACOCK . When cats run home and light is come , And dew is cold upon ...
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... song - birds leave us at the summer's close , Only the empty nests are left behind , And pipings of the quail among the sheaves . i . LONGFELLOW - The Harvest Moon . RAVEN . The raven once in snowy plumes was drest , White as the ...
... song - birds leave us at the summer's close , Only the empty nests are left behind , And pipings of the quail among the sheaves . i . LONGFELLOW - The Harvest Moon . RAVEN . The raven once in snowy plumes was drest , White as the ...
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... Songs . No. 2 . The swan in the pool is singing , And up and down doth he steer , And , singing gently ever , Dips under the water clear . d . HEINE -- Book of Songs . Lyrical Interlude . No. 64 . The swan , like the soul of the poet ...
... Songs . No. 2 . The swan in the pool is singing , And up and down doth he steer , And , singing gently ever , Dips under the water clear . d . HEINE -- Book of Songs . Lyrical Interlude . No. 64 . The swan , like the soul of the poet ...
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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.