Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... dear : His humble ambition , proud humility ; His jarring concord ; and his difcord dulcet ; His faith , his fweet difafter ; with a world- Of pretty fond adoptious Chriftendoms . That blinking Cupid goffips . Now fhall he I know not ...
... dear : His humble ambition , proud humility ; His jarring concord ; and his difcord dulcet ; His faith , his fweet difafter ; with a world- Of pretty fond adoptious Chriftendoms . That blinking Cupid goffips . Now fhall he I know not ...
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... dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vaffal die : He must not be my brother .. VOL . III . B Count Count . Nor I your mother ? Hel . You Sc . 7 . 13 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . ftall this in your bofom, and I thank ...
... dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vaffal die : He must not be my brother .. VOL . III . B Count Count . Nor I your mother ? Hel . You Sc . 7 . 13 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . ftall this in your bofom, and I thank ...
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... dear I have fo ; And hearing your high Majefty is touch'd With that malignant caufe , wherein the honour Of my dear father's gift ftands chief in I come to tender it , and my appliance , With all bound humblenefs . power , and King . We ...
... dear I have fo ; And hearing your high Majefty is touch'd With that malignant caufe , wherein the honour Of my dear father's gift ftands chief in I come to tender it , and my appliance , With all bound humblenefs . power , and King . We ...
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... Dear Sir , to my endeavours give consent . Of Heav'n , not me , make an experiment . I am not an impoftor , that proclaim Myfelf against the level of mine aim ; But know I think , and think I know moft fure , My art is not paft power ...
... Dear Sir , to my endeavours give consent . Of Heav'n , not me , make an experiment . I am not an impoftor , that proclaim Myfelf against the level of mine aim ; But know I think , and think I know moft fure , My art is not paft power ...
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... dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of life , in thee hath eítimate : Youth , beauty , wisdom , courage , virtue , all That happiness and prime can happy call ; Thou this to hazard , needs must intimate Skill infinite , or ...
... dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of life , in thee hath eítimate : Youth , beauty , wisdom , courage , virtue , all That happiness and prime can happy call ; Thou this to hazard , needs must intimate Skill infinite , or ...
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324 psl. - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
248 psl. - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
324 psl. - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
330 psl. - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
57 psl. - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.