Temple Bar, Bind 39George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates Ward and Lock, 1873 |
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Side 8
... mind's like a piece of elastic that grows useless by over - stretching . " " No doubt , " I answered laughing ; " but don't fear that I shall overstretch my mind . " And here the conversation ended . I had proposed to set to work so ...
... mind's like a piece of elastic that grows useless by over - stretching . " " No doubt , " I answered laughing ; " but don't fear that I shall overstretch my mind . " And here the conversation ended . I had proposed to set to work so ...
Side 11
... mind took no cognisance of them . Memory was wanton to - night . She waved her hand over the past . The mist rolled away , and the familiar scene lay unfolded . She renewed the brainless pleasures of my town - life . She brought before ...
... mind took no cognisance of them . Memory was wanton to - night . She waved her hand over the past . The mist rolled away , and the familiar scene lay unfolded . She renewed the brainless pleasures of my town - life . She brought before ...
Side 12
... mind . growing distempered . Yet what could have evoked that face ? Such a countenance I have never seen . It ... mind his belly will mind nothing else . " It was half - past eleven when I rose from the table . My dream still troubled me ...
... mind . growing distempered . Yet what could have evoked that face ? Such a countenance I have never seen . It ... mind his belly will mind nothing else . " It was half - past eleven when I rose from the table . My dream still troubled me ...
Side 13
... mind , seldom developed indeed , but which may have a power of presentiment . " In abstraction one takes no note of time . When I looked at the clock , I saw that it was close upon one . There was something uncanny in finding myself ...
... mind , seldom developed indeed , but which may have a power of presentiment . " In abstraction one takes no note of time . When I looked at the clock , I saw that it was close upon one . There was something uncanny in finding myself ...
Side 17
... mind with their contents was idle . Like the needle to the star , my mind faithfully vibrated to its cardinal thought . The grounds were brilliant with sunshine and flowers and the hues of ripening fruit . The air was busy with the ...
... mind with their contents was idle . Like the needle to the star , my mind faithfully vibrated to its cardinal thought . The grounds were brilliant with sunshine and flowers and the hues of ripening fruit . The air was busy with the ...
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Side 468 - For contemplation he and valour formed, For softness she and sweet attractive grace ; He for God only, she for God in him...
Side 204 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.
Side 213 - Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have...
Side 245 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Side 204 - The current that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage ; But when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamell'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage ; And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport, to the wild ocean.
Side 205 - And keep you in the rear of your affection, Out of the shot and danger of desire. The chariest maid is prodigal enough, If she unmask her beauty to the moon : Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes : The canker galls the infants of the spring, Too oft before their buttons be disclosed ; And in the morn and liquid dew of youth Contagious blastments are most imminent.
Side 213 - Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Side 54 - O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
Side 214 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Side 212 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full 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...