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He'll "not believe that the least flower which pranks Our garden borders, or our common banks, And the least stone, that in her warming lap Our mother earth doth covetously wrap, Hath some peculiar virtue of its own, And that the glorious stars of heav'n have none."
By Heav'n it was an easy leap, To pluck bright honour into the full moon, Or drive into the bottomless deep. And and faith, I have almost forgot them; but I know it is something about saving your honour from drowning O! it is very fine! I say, d n me, the man that writ those lines was the greatest poet the world ever produced. There is dignity of expression and emphasis of thinking, d n me."
In the course of the year her gleanings amounted to more than many another person's harvest. Heav'n bless thee; Thou hast the sweetest face I ever look'd on. Shakspeare. One of the greatest of Fleda's pleasures was when Mr. Carleton came to take her out with him. He did that often. Fleda only wished he would have taken Hugh too, but somehow he never did.
"Heav'n in loud thunder bids the trumpet sound; And wide beneath them groans the rending ground."153 Again, "Reclin'd on clouds his steed and armour lay."154 So in this passage: "As torrents roll, increas'd by numerous rills, With rage impetuous down their echoing hills, Rush to the vales, and pour'd along the plain, Roar through a thousand channels to the main."154
Happy people, if they know how to proceed as they have begun! Happy prince, worthy to begin with splendour, or to close with glory, a race of patriots and of kings: and to leave A name, which ev'ry wind to heav'n would bear, Which men to speak, and angels joy to hear. To finish all.
I turn'd from the scene on my spirit there fell A question that sadden'd my heart like a knell; I look'd up to heav'n, but I breath'd not a word, For the answer was given 'Trust thou in the Lord!" Provincial Agricultural Show "A happy scene of rural mirth, Drawn from the teeming lap of earth, In which a nation's promise lies. Honour to him who wins a prize!
Nay, let's retire, and compleat my Quality, and you will find me a Wife of the Mode, I'll warrant you. Guil. For once you have prevail'd. Enter Francisco. Fran. Whither away? Isa. Fran. Consummate! Isa. Fran. Hum this Turkey Air has a notable faculty, where the Women are all plaguy kind. Enter Carlos and Julia. Car. By Heav'n, each Moment makes me more your Slave. Fran. The Business is done. Jul.
Happy people, if they know how to proceed as they have begun! Happy prince, worthy to begin with splendour, or to close with glory, a race of patriots and of kings: and to leave "A name, which ev'ry wind to heav'n would bear, Which men to speak, and angels joy to hear."
But yet she need not speak, a Look's sufficient To call up all my Sins to my undoing She comes Oh Heav'n! she comes Enter Celinda and Diana. Cel. Sir, in Obedience to your Commands, I've brought the Lady. Dia. How! The perfidious Bellmour! The only Object of my Hate and Scorn. Bel.
A Nobleman, marry come up, your Father, Huswife, meaning my self, was a Leather-seller at first, till, growing rich, I set up for a Merchant, and left that mechanick Trade; and since turned Gentleman; and Heav'n blest my Endeavours so as I have an Estate for a Spanish Grandee; and, are you so proud, forsooth, that a Merchant won't down with you, but you must be gaping after a Cap and Feather, a Silver Sword with a more dreadful Ribbon at the hilt?
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