Laconics: Or, The Best Words of the Best Authors, 3 tomasCarey, Lea, & Carey, 1829 |
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... Defence of Poesy . ССІІ . Cunning pays no regard to virtue , and is but the low mimic of wisdom .-- Bolingbroke . CCIII . Exceed not in the humour of rags and bravery , for these will soon wear out of fashion ; but money in thy purse ...
... Defence of Poesy . ССІІ . Cunning pays no regard to virtue , and is but the low mimic of wisdom .-- Bolingbroke . CCIII . Exceed not in the humour of rags and bravery , for these will soon wear out of fashion ; but money in thy purse ...
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... Defence of Poesy . CCXL . When I consider how my light is spent , Ere half my days in this dark world and wide , And that one talent which is death to hide , Lodg'd with me useless , though my soul more bent , To serve therewith my ...
... Defence of Poesy . CCXL . When I consider how my light is spent , Ere half my days in this dark world and wide , And that one talent which is death to hide , Lodg'd with me useless , though my soul more bent , To serve therewith my ...
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... poetry , since there have been many most excellent poets that never versified , and now swarm many versifiers that need never answer to the name of poets - Sir P. Sidney's Defence of Poesy . VOL . III . G CCCI . The gain of lying is ...
... poetry , since there have been many most excellent poets that never versified , and now swarm many versifiers that need never answer to the name of poets - Sir P. Sidney's Defence of Poesy . VOL . III . G CCCI . The gain of lying is ...
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... poetry ; if you have so earth - creeping a mind that it cannot lift itself up to look to the sky of poetry , or ... Defence of Poesy . СССХСІ . What would you have , you curs , That like nor peace nor war ? The one affrights you The ...
... poetry ; if you have so earth - creeping a mind that it cannot lift itself up to look to the sky of poetry , or ... Defence of Poesy . СССХСІ . What would you have , you curs , That like nor peace nor war ? The one affrights you The ...
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... Defence of Poesy . CCCCXXXIII . Frenzy does not become a slighter distemper on ac- count of the number of those who may be infected with . it - Burke . CCCCXXXIV . I do not understand those for poor , which are vaga- bonds and beggars ...
... Defence of Poesy . CCCCXXXIII . Frenzy does not become a slighter distemper on ac- count of the number of those who may be infected with . it - Burke . CCCCXXXIV . I do not understand those for poor , which are vaga- bonds and beggars ...
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300 psl. - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
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112 psl. - But he cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play, and old men from the chimney-corner...
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284 psl. - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it and approve it with a text...
252 psl. - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.
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