Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern, 12 tomasCharles Dudley Warner International Society, 1897 |
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... thou foe to each base end , While the good still a blessing prove thee , They say that thou art no man's friend , — Sweet Night ! how I therefore love thee ! 4711 DIOGENES LAERTIUS ( 200-250 A. D. ? ) T 4710 FRANZ VON DINGELSTEDT A Man ...
... thou foe to each base end , While the good still a blessing prove thee , They say that thou art no man's friend , — Sweet Night ! how I therefore love thee ! 4711 DIOGENES LAERTIUS ( 200-250 A. D. ? ) T 4710 FRANZ VON DINGELSTEDT A Man ...
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... thou who hast righteously set thy heart on attaining to noble wisdom , [ Hellenes ! How happy the life thou wilt lead among the Athenians and the Shrewdness and memory both are thine , and energy unwearied Of mind ; and never art thou ...
... thou who hast righteously set thy heart on attaining to noble wisdom , [ Hellenes ! How happy the life thou wilt lead among the Athenians and the Shrewdness and memory both are thine , and energy unwearied Of mind ; and never art thou ...
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... thou'lt come to the fertile region of Phthia , " he said to Æschines , " On the third day I shall die . " When he was to drink the hemlock , Apollodorus gave him a fine garment to die in : " But why , " quoth he , " is this garment of ...
... thou'lt come to the fertile region of Phthia , " he said to Æschines , " On the third day I shall die . " When he was to drink the hemlock , Apollodorus gave him a fine garment to die in : " But why , " quoth he , " is this garment of ...
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... Thou by a god wert called wise , who is wisdom itself . Foolish Athenians , who to thee offered the potion of hemlock , Through thy lips themselves draining the cup to the dregs ! Translated for A Library of the World's Best Literature ...
... Thou by a god wert called wise , who is wisdom itself . Foolish Athenians , who to thee offered the potion of hemlock , Through thy lips themselves draining the cup to the dregs ! Translated for A Library of the World's Best Literature ...
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... thou dreaming of me ? « Billow , billow , breaking , Land us low on the lee ! For sleeping or waking , Sweet love , I am coming to thee ! High , high , o'er the breakers , Low , low , on the lee , Sing ho ! The billow That brings me ...
... thou dreaming of me ? « Billow , billow , breaking , Land us low on the lee ! For sleeping or waking , Sweet love , I am coming to thee ! High , high , o'er the breakers , Low , low , on the lee , Sing ho ! The billow That brings me ...
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4805 psl. - And when he thus had spoken, he cried with a loud voice, Lazarus, come forth. And he that was dead came forth, bound hand and foot with graveclothes : and his face was bound about with a napkin. Jesus saith unto them, Loose him, and let him go.
4805 psl. - Jesus said, Take ye away the stone. Martha, the sister of him that was dead, saith unto him, Lord, by this time he stinketh: for he hath been dead four days.
4942 psl. - Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son : Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
4944 psl. - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes; and thrice he slew the slain.
4804 psl. - Then when Mary was come where Jesus was, and saw him, she fell down at his feet, saying unto him, Lord, if thou hadst been here, my brother had not died.
4922 psl. - A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
4775 psl. - A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls, to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say, The breath goes now, and some say, no...
4941 psl. - Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed, The next in majesty, in both the last. The force of Nature could no farther go ; To make a third she joined the former two.
4804 psl. - She saith unto him, Yea, Lord : I believe that thou art the Christ the Son of God, which should come into the world.
4948 psl. - Got. while his soul did huddled notions try; And born a shapeless lump, like anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate; Resolved to ruin or to rule the state.
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