Retrospective Review, Band 5Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas C. and H. Baldwyn, 1822 |
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... soul in daunger of God's displeasure , to my utter damnation , for the favor of any prince or high estate in this world ? My being here is only to see justice mi- nistred according to my conscience , which thing myself doe also most ...
... soul in daunger of God's displeasure , to my utter damnation , for the favor of any prince or high estate in this world ? My being here is only to see justice mi- nistred according to my conscience , which thing myself doe also most ...
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... soul into his handes . ' ' Not so , sir , ' quoth Master King- stone , with the grace of God ye shall live , and do very well , if ye will be of good cheere . ' Nay , in good soothe , Master Kingstone , my disease is suche that I cannot ...
... soul into his handes . ' ' Not so , sir , ' quoth Master King- stone , with the grace of God ye shall live , and do very well , if ye will be of good cheere . ' Nay , in good soothe , Master Kingstone , my disease is suche that I cannot ...
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... Soul of Man and the Immortalitie thereof - Hymns of Astræa , in Acrosticke Verse . Orchestra ; or , a Poem of Dancing , in a Dialogue be- tween Penelope and one of her Woers : not finished . - By Sir J. Davies . London , 1622 ; 8vo ...
... Soul of Man and the Immortalitie thereof - Hymns of Astræa , in Acrosticke Verse . Orchestra ; or , a Poem of Dancing , in a Dialogue be- tween Penelope and one of her Woers : not finished . - By Sir J. Davies . London , 1622 ; 8vo ...
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... Soul , " one of the earliest philosophical poems in our language . It appears to have been the production of his younger days , the dedication to Queen Elizabeth bearing date in 1592 , when he was not much more than twenty - two years ...
... Soul , " one of the earliest philosophical poems in our language . It appears to have been the production of his younger days , the dedication to Queen Elizabeth bearing date in 1592 , when he was not much more than twenty - two years ...
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... soul is united to , and exercises her powers in , the body . " But how shall we this union well express ? Naught ties the soul , her subtlety is such ; She moves the body , which she doth possess ; Yet no part toucheth , but by virtue's ...
... soul is united to , and exercises her powers in , the body . " But how shall we this union well express ? Naught ties the soul , her subtlety is such ; She moves the body , which she doth possess ; Yet no part toucheth , but by virtue's ...
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Seite 89 - I conjure you, by that which you profess, (Howe'er you come to know it,) answer me : Though you untie the winds, and let them fight Against the churches ; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodg'd, and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...
Seite 165 - To BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile, And go at last.
Seite 164 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ! As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Seite 175 - To come forth, like the spring-time, fresh and green, And sweet as Flora. Take no care For jewels for your gown or hair ; Fear not, the leaves will strew Gems in abundance upon you ; Besides the childhood of the day has kept Against you come, some orient pearls unwept.
Seite 175 - There's not a budding boy or girl this day But is got up and gone to bring in May. A deal of youth ere this is come Back, and with white-thorn laden home.
Seite 176 - And some have wept, and woo'd, and plighted troth, And chose their priest, ere we can cast off sloth : Many a green-gown has been given ; Many a kiss, both odd and even : Many a glance, too, has been sent From out the eye, love's firmament : Many a jest told of the keys betraying This night, and locks pick'd : — yet we're not a Maying.
Seite 170 - Ah Ben! Say how or when Shall we, thy guests, Meet at those lyric feasts, Made at the Sun, The Dog, the Triple Tun ; Where we such clusters had, As made us nobly wild, not mad ? And yet each verse of thine Out-did the meat, out-did the frolic wine. My Ben ! Or come again, Or send to us Thy wit's great overplus; But teach us yet Wisely to husband it, Lest we that talent spend ; And having once brought to an end That precious stock, — the store Of such a wit the world should have no more.
Seite 119 - ... did, in an extraordinary manner, afflict them with such distempers as their bodies were most subject to, as particularly appeared in these children ; for he conceived, that these...
Seite 165 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave : And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Seite 176 - We shall grow old apace, and die Before we know our liberty. Our life is short ; and our days run As fast away as does the sun :— And as a vapour, or a drop of rain Once lost, can ne'er be found again : So when or you or I are made A fable, song, or fleeting shade ; All love, all liking, all delight Lies drown'd with us in endless night. —Then while time serves, and we are but decaying, Come, my Corinna! come, let's go a Maying.