The speaker, or Miscellaneous pieces, selected from the best English writers. To which is prefixed An essay on elocution, by W. Enfield |
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CHA P. IV , Pleasure and Pain . There were two families , which from the
beginning of the world were as opposite to each other as light and darkness . The
one of them lived in heaven , and the other in hell . The youngest descendant of
the first ...
CHA P. IV , Pleasure and Pain . There were two families , which from the
beginning of the world were as opposite to each other as light and darkness . The
one of them lived in heaven , and the other in hell . The youngest descendant of
the first ...
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Pleasure and Pain were no sooner met in their new habitation , but they
immediately agreed upon this point , that Pleasure should take possession of the
virtuous , and Pain of the vicious part of that species which was given up to them .
Pleasure and Pain were no sooner met in their new habitation , but they
immediately agreed upon this point , that Pleasure should take possession of the
virtuous , and Pain of the vicious part of that species which was given up to them .
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CHA P. X XI V. The Pain arising from virtuous emotions attended with Pleasure ..
Benoid ' Of Heav'n's eternal destiny to many For ever just , benevolent and wise :
That Virtue's awful steps , howe'er pursued By : vexing Fortune and intrusive ...
CHA P. X XI V. The Pain arising from virtuous emotions attended with Pleasure ..
Benoid ' Of Heav'n's eternal destiny to many For ever just , benevolent and wise :
That Virtue's awful steps , howe'er pursued By : vexing Fortune and intrusive ...
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I asked , Where he supposed that ? Not , replied he , in the pleasures which you
feel , more than your disgrace lies in the pain ; not in the casual prosperity of
fortune , more than your disgrace in the casual adversity ; but in just complete
action ...
I asked , Where he supposed that ? Not , replied he , in the pleasures which you
feel , more than your disgrace lies in the pain ; not in the casual prosperity of
fortune , more than your disgrace in the casual adversity ; but in just complete
action ...
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His house was known to all the vagrant train , He chid their wand'rings , but reliev'
d their pain . The long remember'd beggar was his guest , Whose beard
descending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift , now no longer proud
...
His house was known to all the vagrant train , He chid their wand'rings , but reliev'
d their pain . The long remember'd beggar was his guest , Whose beard
descending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift , now no longer proud
...
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Página 264 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Página 262 - Or call up him that left half told The Story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
Página 243 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind. The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way. Yet ev'n these bones from insult to protect Some frail memorial still...
Página 80 - STUDIES serve for delight, for ornament, and for ability. Their chief use for delight, is in privateness and retiring; for ornament, is in discourse; and for ability, is in the judgment and disposition of business.
Página 342 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy (Which like dumb mouths do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue...
Página 257 - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Página 218 - ... tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
Página 335 - Why, well : Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Página 311 - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Página 343 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him...