The Spectator ...John Sharpe, 1803 |
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Pagina 10
... affecting than a letter of Ann of Boleyn , wife to king Henry the Eighth , and mother to Queen Elizabeth , which is still extant in the Cotton library , as written by her own hand . 1 Shakspeare himself could not have made her talk in a ...
... affecting than a letter of Ann of Boleyn , wife to king Henry the Eighth , and mother to Queen Elizabeth , which is still extant in the Cotton library , as written by her own hand . 1 Shakspeare himself could not have made her talk in a ...
Pagina 34
... affected a certain air of getting me alone , and talking with a mighty profusion of passionate words , how I am not to be resisted longer , how irresistible his wishes are , and the like . As long as I have been acquainted with him , I ...
... affected a certain air of getting me alone , and talking with a mighty profusion of passionate words , how I am not to be resisted longer , how irresistible his wishes are , and the like . As long as I have been acquainted with him , I ...
Pagina 54
... affected himself with what he so passi- onately recommends to others . Violent gesture and vociferation naturally shake the hearts of the igno- rant , and fill them with a kind of religious horror . Nothing is more frequent than to see ...
... affected himself with what he so passi- onately recommends to others . Violent gesture and vociferation naturally shake the hearts of the igno- rant , and fill them with a kind of religious horror . Nothing is more frequent than to see ...
Pagina 55
... affected by the bare reading of it , how much more they would have been alarmed , had they heard him actually throwing out such a storm of eloquence ? How cold and dead a figure , in comparison of these two great men , does an orator ...
... affected by the bare reading of it , how much more they would have been alarmed , had they heard him actually throwing out such a storm of eloquence ? How cold and dead a figure , in comparison of these two great men , does an orator ...
Pagina 61
... affects the palate . Accordingly we find , there are as many degrees of refinement in the intellectual faculty , as in the sense , which is mark- ed out by this common denomination . I knew a person who possessed the one in so great a ...
... affects the palate . Accordingly we find , there are as many degrees of refinement in the intellectual faculty , as in the sense , which is mark- ed out by this common denomination . I knew a person who possessed the one in so great a ...
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Pagina 363 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Pagina 349 - Alas ! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Pagina 218 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Pagina 368 - Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and everduring dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Pagina 142 - Softly on my eyelids laid ; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood.
Pagina 369 - To daily fraud, contempt, abuse and wrong, Within doors, or without, still as a fool, In power of others, never in my own; Scarce half I seem to live, dead more than half. O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon, Irrecoverably dark, total eclipse Without all hope of day! O first created beam, and thou great Word, Let there be light, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereaved Thy prime decree?
Pagina 74 - He can converse with a picture, and find an agreeable companion in a statue. He meets with a secret refreshment in a description, and often feels a greater satisfaction in the prospect of fields and meadows, than another does in the possession. It gives him indeed a kind of property in every thing he sees, and makes the most rude uncultivated parts of nature administer to his pleasures: so that he looks upon the world, as it were, in another light, and discovers in it a multitude of charms, that...
Pagina 71 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Pagina 349 - Alas! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Pagina 218 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade...