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Democritus in London: with the mad pranks and comical conceits of Motley and ...
Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1852
ancient asked beauty Bells better Bishop bright called Church City Court crown dance dark death Democritus Devil divine drink Edition England Enter eyes face fair Father fire flowers fool friends gentle give gold grace Hall hand happy head hear heard heart heaven holy honor hope hour House John keep King land learning leave light live London look Lord Master Mayor meet merry mind morning nature never night nose once pass play poor present Puck Pumpkin Quaker Queen replied rich rise Robin Robin Hood round royal says Scene sing song soon sorrow soul spirit Stand stars sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought thro true truth Tuneful turn Uncle Timothy voice
Side 176 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Side 297 - Tis a very good world to live in, To lend or to spend or to give in, But to beg or to borrow or get a man's own, 'Tis the very worst world that ever was known.
Side 235 - London, to thee I do present the merry month of May; Let each true subject be content to hear me what I say: For from the top of conduit-head, as plainly may appear, I will both tell my name to you, and wherefore I came here. My name is Ralph, by due descent though not ignoble I, Yet far inferior to the flock of gracious grocery...
Side 32 - What judgment I had, increases rather than diminishes ; and thoughts, such as they are, come crowding in so fast upon me, that my only difficulty is to choose or to reject ; to run them into verse, or to give them the other harmony of prose.
Side 238 - Sir, this is a busy day with us, we cannot hear you ; it is Robin Hood's day. The parish are gone abroad to gather for Robin Hood : I pray you let them not.
Side 290 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Side 286 - In the morning, after the priest had given him the last sacraments, he said, "There is nothing that is meritorious but virtue and friendship, and indeed friendship itself is only a part of virtue.