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... In such a jocund company : I gazed and gazed but little thought What wealth that show to me had brought . -- - 4 For oft , when on my couch I lie , In vacant or in pensive mood , They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss ...
... In such a jocund company : I gazed and gazed but little thought What wealth that show to me had brought . -- - 4 For oft , when on my couch I lie , In vacant or in pensive mood , They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss ...
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Advance appear beauty body born called cause character clouds comes common crossing dark death died earth exercise expressed fall father fear feel feet fire flowers followed friends give given hand head heard heart heaven hold honor hope hour human hundred Italy kind knowledge land language leave less letters light live look Lord mark master means mind moon morning mountain nature never night object once passed person poor present reach rising round seemed seen ship short side sometimes soul sound speak spirit stand stars stream syllable thee things thou thought thousand tion true turned voice waves whole wind wonder word writer young
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362 psl. - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
337 psl. - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
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405 psl. - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye: I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes
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307 psl. - When service should in. my old limbs lie lame, And unregarded age in corners thrown. Take that : and He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age ! Here is the gold ; All this I give you.
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Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | The Standard First[-fifth] Reader ... Sargent's standard series 5 tomas iš The Standard First[-fifth] Reader, Epes Sargent |
| Autorius | Epes Sargent |
| Leidėjas | Phillips, Sampson, 1859 |
| Originalas iš | Kalifornijos universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 16 lapkr. 2007 |
| Eksportuoti šaltinį | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |