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... picture we were looking at yesterday ? -the heroine of the Fronde ? — think of that woman - bold , intriguing , profligate , vain , ambitious , factious ! -who made men rebels with a smile ; or if that were not enough , the lady was not ...
... picture we were looking at yesterday ? -the heroine of the Fronde ? — think of that woman - bold , intriguing , profligate , vain , ambitious , factious ! -who made men rebels with a smile ; or if that were not enough , the lady was not ...
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... pictures exhibited , from which the considerate mind turns in disgust , and the feeling heart has no relief but in positive , and I may add , reasonable incredulity . I have lately seen one of Correggio's finest pictures , in which the ...
... pictures exhibited , from which the considerate mind turns in disgust , and the feeling heart has no relief but in positive , and I may add , reasonable incredulity . I have lately seen one of Correggio's finest pictures , in which the ...
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... pictures of female friendship , and of the generous affection of women for each other , which we find in Shakspeare . Other writers , especially dramatic writers , have found ample food for wit and satiric delineation in the littleness ...
... pictures of female friendship , and of the generous affection of women for each other , which we find in Shakspeare . Other writers , especially dramatic writers , have found ample food for wit and satiric delineation in the littleness ...
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... pictures ; either they are insignificant , or , if properly considered , are really beauties ; for instance , every one knows that Correggio's St. Jerome presenting his books to the Virgin involves half - a - dozen anachronisms , -to ...
... pictures ; either they are insignificant , or , if properly considered , are really beauties ; for instance , every one knows that Correggio's St. Jerome presenting his books to the Virgin involves half - a - dozen anachronisms , -to ...
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... picture kissing the feet of the infant Saviour . Some have ridiculed , some have excused this strange combination of inaccuracies ; but is it less one of the divinest pieces of sentiment and poetry that ever breathed and glowed from the ...
... picture kissing the feet of the infant Saviour . Some have ridiculed , some have excused this strange combination of inaccuracies ; but is it less one of the divinest pieces of sentiment and poetry that ever breathed and glowed from the ...
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Page 113 - 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 disclos'd; And in the morn and liquid dew of youth Contagious blastments are most imminent.
Page 325 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Page 326 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man.
Page 278 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 326 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me; I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Page 100 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 74 - tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other; To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.
Page 98 - Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell him plainly, The selfsame sun, that shines upon his court, Hides not his visage from our cottage, but Looks on alike.— Will 't please you, sir, be gone?
Page xv - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.
Page 71 - Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.