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... bodies of the Colonna , which he threatened to expose with those of the vilest malefactors , were secretly interred by the holy virgins of their name and family . The people sympathised in their grief , repented of their own fury , and ...
... bodies of the Colonna , which he threatened to expose with those of the vilest malefactors , were secretly interred by the holy virgins of their name and family . The people sympathised in their grief , repented of their own fury , and ...
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... body , when the blood is fresh , the spirits pure and vigorous , not only to vital , but to rational faculties , and those in the acutest and the pertest operations of wit and subtilty , it argues in what good plight and constitution the ...
... body , when the blood is fresh , the spirits pure and vigorous , not only to vital , but to rational faculties , and those in the acutest and the pertest operations of wit and subtilty , it argues in what good plight and constitution the ...
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... body , the feeding my lusts , or puffing me up with pride and ambition ; but for advancing his glory and my own , and the public good . But why do I say given ? when , as I before observed , I have no property in the riches I possess ...
... body , the feeding my lusts , or puffing me up with pride and ambition ; but for advancing his glory and my own , and the public good . But why do I say given ? when , as I before observed , I have no property in the riches I possess ...
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... body , the ques- tion must be , whether I do this only for warmth and decency , or to gratify my pride and vanity ? If the former , my money is better spent ; if the latter , it is better spared than spent . Again , do I lay it out in ...
... body , the ques- tion must be , whether I do this only for warmth and decency , or to gratify my pride and vanity ? If the former , my money is better spent ; if the latter , it is better spared than spent . Again , do I lay it out in ...
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... body . No honour , no profit , no plenty , can make him happy who is sick with a fever in his blood , and with defluxions and aches in his joints and bones ; but health restored gives a relish to the other blessings , and is very merry ...
... body . No honour , no profit , no plenty , can make him happy who is sick with a fever in his blood , and with defluxions and aches in his joints and bones ; but health restored gives a relish to the other blessings , and is very merry ...
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Page 100 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head, Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Page 191 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year...
Page 401 - This wisdom descendeth not from above, but is earthly, sensual, devilish. For where envying and strife is, there is confusion and every evil work. But the wisdom that is from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, and easy to be intreated, full of mercy and good fruits, without partiality, and without hypocrisy.
Page 90 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Page 192 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Page 90 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
Page 96 - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream,! To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
Page 18 - Lords and Commons of England, consider what nation it is whereof ye are and whereof ye are the governors : a nation not slow and dull, but of a quick, ingenious, and piercing spirit, acute to invent, subtle and sinewy to discourse, not beneath the reach of any point the highest that human capacity can soar to.
Page 100 - Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway.
Page 91 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked .the blood, And cried, A sail! a sail! With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!