A Catalogue of the Royal and Noble Authors of England, Scotland, and Ireland: With Lists of Their Works, Bind 2John Scott, 1806 |
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... doth blase his mynde ; Of works which best may profite bring Men apt to judge be often blinde : As therefore truth in time doth crave , So let this booke just favour have . " Take you , my lorde and master , than , Unlesse mischaunce ...
... doth blase his mynde ; Of works which best may profite bring Men apt to judge be often blinde : As therefore truth in time doth crave , So let this booke just favour have . " Take you , my lorde and master , than , Unlesse mischaunce ...
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... doth dwell ; My lief had like to tread the stepps * That leadethe ' the way to hell . " But now , my Lord , and loadstarre brighte , I will no more do soe ; To thincke upon my former lief My harte dothe weepe3 for woe . " Sythe thus ...
... doth dwell ; My lief had like to tread the stepps * That leadethe ' the way to hell . " But now , my Lord , and loadstarre brighte , I will no more do soe ; To thincke upon my former lief My harte dothe weepe3 for woe . " Sythe thus ...
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... and Guis- cardo . Mrs. Centlivre took the same story for the basis of her tragedy called The cruel Gift . Biog . Dram . vol . ii . p . 363 . CHORUS I. Who doth not know the fruits of Paris 34 LORD CHANCELLOR HATTON .
... and Guis- cardo . Mrs. Centlivre took the same story for the basis of her tragedy called The cruel Gift . Biog . Dram . vol . ii . p . 363 . CHORUS I. Who doth not know the fruits of Paris 34 LORD CHANCELLOR HATTON .
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... Doth fret his mind , or burneth in his brest : He wayleth not by day , nor wakes by night , When every other living thing doth rest ; Nor findes his life or death within her sight . CHORUS III . Remember thou in vertue serve therfore ...
... Doth fret his mind , or burneth in his brest : He wayleth not by day , nor wakes by night , When every other living thing doth rest ; Nor findes his life or death within her sight . CHORUS III . Remember thou in vertue serve therfore ...
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... doth to vertue and honor tend . In the British Museum is " A Treatise concerning Statutes or Acts of Parlia- ment ; and the Exposition thereof . Written by Sir Christopher Hatton , late Lord Chancellour of Eng- land . " Lond . 1677. 8vo ...
... doth to vertue and honor tend . In the British Museum is " A Treatise concerning Statutes or Acts of Parlia- ment ; and the Exposition thereof . Written by Sir Christopher Hatton , late Lord Chancellour of Eng- land . " Lond . 1677. 8vo ...
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Side 99 - I, that was wont to behold her riding like Alexander, hunting like Diana, walking like Venus, the gentle wind blowing her fair hair about her pure cheeks, like a nymph, sometimes sitting in the shade like a goddess, sometimes singing like an angel, sometimes playing like Orpheus ; behold the sorrow of this world ! once amiss hath bereaved me of all.
Side 345 - ... who bequeathed love and peace to his disciples, I cannot call to mind where I have read or heard words more mild and peaceful. He there exhorts us to hear with patience and humility those, however they be...
Side 208 - His hearers could not cough or look aside from him without loss. He commanded where he spoke, and had his judges angry and pleased at his devotion. No man had their affections more in his power. The fear of every man that heard him was lest he should make an end.
Side 345 - His last testament, who bequeathed love and peace to His disciples, I cannot call to mind where I have read or heard words more mild and peaceful.
Side 253 - He indulged to himself the pleasures of all kinds, almost in all excesses. To women, whether out of his natural constitution, or for want of his domestic content and delight (in which he was most unhappy, for he paid much too dear for his wife's fortune by taking her person into the bargain) he was immoderately given up...
Side 221 - When we, at this distance of time, inquire what prodigious merits excited such admiration, what do we find? Great valour. — But it was an age of heroes. — In full of all other talents, we have a tedious, lamentable, pedantic, pastoral romance, which the patience of a young virgin in love cannot now wade through...
Side 31 - Full oft within the spacious walls, When he had fifty winters o'er him, My grave Lord-Keeper led the brawls ; The seals and maces danc'd before him. His bushy beard, and shoe-strings green, His high-crown'd hat and satin doublet, Mov'd the stout heart of England's Queen, Though Pope and Spaniard could not trouble it.
Side 168 - Countess Dowager of Pembroke, &c. for a memorial of her last parting, in this place, with her good and pious mother, Margaret Countess Dowager of Cumberland, on the 2d of April.
Side 143 - Tofore, great men were glad of poets ; now, I, not the worst, am covetous of thee ; Yet dare not to my thought least hope allow Of adding to thy fame; thine may to me, When in my book men read but Cecil's name. And what I write thereof find far, and free From servile flattery, (common poets' shame.) As thou stand'st clear of the necessity.
Side 203 - Certainly, fame is like a river, that beareth up things light and swollen, and drowns things weighty and solid...