College Entrance Requirements in English, 1901-1905 (for Study and Practice).American Book Company, 1895 |
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... known at all unless it is known distinctly . Yet the natural ardor which impelled Burke to clothe his judgments in glowing and exaggerated phrases , is one secret of his power over us , because it kindles in those who are capable of ...
... known at all unless it is known distinctly . Yet the natural ardor which impelled Burke to clothe his judgments in glowing and exaggerated phrases , is one secret of his power over us , because it kindles in those who are capable of ...
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... known as Emperor Charles V. of Germany , was grandson of Ferdinand and Isabella , and succeeded his grandfather on the throne of Spain . His mother was the daughter of Ferdinand and Isa- bella , but his father was Archduke of Austria ...
... known as Emperor Charles V. of Germany , was grandson of Ferdinand and Isabella , and succeeded his grandfather on the throne of Spain . His mother was the daughter of Ferdinand and Isa- bella , but his father was Archduke of Austria ...
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... known to England by incursion and invasion . * Sir , during that state of things , Parliament was not idle . They attempted to subdue the fierce spirit of the Welsh by all sorts of vigorous laws . They prohibited by statute the sending ...
... known to England by incursion and invasion . * Sir , during that state of things , Parliament was not idle . They attempted to subdue the fierce spirit of the Welsh by all sorts of vigorous laws . They prohibited by statute the sending ...
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... known No less to have done so , let me infold thee And hold thee to my heart . Banquo . The harvest is your own . Duncan . There if I grow , My plenteous joys , Wanton in fullness , seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow . -Sons ...
... known No less to have done so , let me infold thee And hold thee to my heart . Banquo . The harvest is your own . Duncan . There if I grow , My plenteous joys , Wanton in fullness , seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow . -Sons ...
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... known ? Lady Macbeth . Macduff . Look to the lady . Help me hence , ho ! Malcolm . [ Aside to Donalbain ] Why do we hold our tongues , That most may claim this argument for ours ? 4 1 Bewildered . 2 Haste . 3 " Breech'd with gore ...
... known ? Lady Macbeth . Macduff . Look to the lady . Help me hence , ho ! Malcolm . [ Aside to Donalbain ] Why do we hold our tongues , That most may claim this argument for ours ? 4 1 Bewildered . 2 Haste . 3 " Breech'd with gore ...
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Addison Æneid Æschylus Ambrose Philips ancient appeared Banquo beauty blood Burke called character Charles charm Church colonies Comus court Crown death Donalbain Duncan England English Enter essays evil Exeunt father fear feel Fleance friends genius give grace Greek hand hath heaven Hecate honor House Il Penseroso Iliad Ireland JOHN MILTON Julius Cæsar king L'Allegro Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Latin Lennox liberty literary literature live look lord Lycidas Malcolm means Milton mind Murderer nature never night noble Note Paradise Lost Parliament party play poem poet poetry political Pope principles Queen reign resolution Roman Ross scene Shakespeare Siward speak Spectator speech spirit Steele strange style Swift Tatler taxes Thane thee things thou thought Tickell tion Tories truth verse virtue Whig William Witch words writer wrote
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Seite 13 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Seite 25 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow To the full-voiced quire below In service high and anthems clear As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Seite 21 - Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless way, 70 And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Seite 71 - Enow of such as for their bellies' sake Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold ! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook, or have learnt aught else the least That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them?
Seite 94 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Seite 88 - Fife had a wife: where is she now? What! will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Seite 38 - One cried, God bless us! and, Amen, the other; As they had seen me," with these hangman's hands. Listening their fear, I could not say, amen, When they did say, God bless us.
Seite 27 - Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood; Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief!
Seite 73 - Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies. For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me...
Seite 36 - Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.