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John Bartlett. Measure for Measure continued . ] Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us , ' t were all alike As if we had them not . Spirits are not finely touch'd , But to fine issues ; nor Nature ...
John Bartlett. Measure for Measure continued . ] Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us , ' t were all alike As if we had them not . Spirits are not finely touch'd , But to fine issues ; nor Nature ...
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... Light , seeking light , doth light of light beguile . Ibid . Small have continual plodders ever won , Save base authority from others ' books . These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights , That give a name to every fixed star , Have no ...
... Light , seeking light , doth light of light beguile . Ibid . Small have continual plodders ever won , Save base authority from others ' books . These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights , That give a name to every fixed star , Have no ...
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... light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish , Is wasteful and ridiculous excess . Act iv . Sc . 2 . And , oftentimes , excusing of a fault Doth make the fault the worse by the excuse . Ibid . We cannot hold mortality's strong ...
... light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish , Is wasteful and ridiculous excess . Act iv . Sc . 2 . And , oftentimes , excusing of a fault Doth make the fault the worse by the excuse . Ibid . We cannot hold mortality's strong ...
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... light a foot Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint . Ibid . Rom . Courage , man ; the hurt cannot be much . Mer . No , ' t is not so deep as a well , nor so wide as a church - door ; but ' t is enough . A plague o ' both your houses ...
... light a foot Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint . Ibid . Rom . Courage , man ; the hurt cannot be much . Mer . No , ' t is not so deep as a well , nor so wide as a church - door ; but ' t is enough . A plague o ' both your houses ...
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... light as air , As proofs of holy writ . Are to the jealous confirmations strong Ibid . Ibid . Not poppy , nor mandragora , Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world , I ' fondly , ' White , Knight . ' soundly , ' Staunton . [ Othello ...
... light as air , As proofs of holy writ . Are to the jealous confirmations strong Ibid . Ibid . Not poppy , nor mandragora , Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world , I ' fondly , ' White , Knight . ' soundly , ' Staunton . [ Othello ...
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Familiar Quotations Being an Attempt to Trace Their Sources, Passages and ... John Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1882 |
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Acti angels Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson Book breath Cæsar Canto Canto iii Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Compare continued dark dead dear death doth dream Dryden Dunciad earth Eccles Epistle Epitaph Essay eyes Faerie Queene fair fame fear flower fools give glory grave hand happy hast hath heart heaven Heywood's Proverbs honour hope Horace hour Hudibras Ibid JANE BRERETON John Julius Cæsar King Lady Letter light Line live Lord lost man's mind morning mortal nature ne'er never Night Night Thoughts numbers o'er Paradise Paradise Lost Parti pleasure Pope praise Prov Satire Satire vii Shakespeare sigh sleep smile Song Sonnet sorrow soul Speech spirit Stanza stars sweet tears thee There's things THOMAS thou thought truth viii virtue weep wind wise woman words young youth
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