Choice Specimens of English LiteratureSheldon, 1870 - 477 pagina's |
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Pagina 101
... hope to equal or exceed him in time to come , by his own ability . But , envy is the same grief joined with pleasure conceived in the imagination of some ill fortune that may befall him . LAUGHTER . There is a passion that hath no name ...
... hope to equal or exceed him in time to come , by his own ability . But , envy is the same grief joined with pleasure conceived in the imagination of some ill fortune that may befall him . LAUGHTER . There is a passion that hath no name ...
Pagina 102
... hope of knowing somewhat that he knew not before . And this hope and expectation of future knowledge from anything that happeneth new and strange , is that passion which we commonly call admira- tion ; and the same considered as ...
... hope of knowing somewhat that he knew not before . And this hope and expectation of future knowledge from anything that happeneth new and strange , is that passion which we commonly call admira- tion ; and the same considered as ...
Pagina 103
... of bettering his own estate ; for , in such case , they stand affected with the hope that all gamesters have while the cards are shuffling . CHAPTER VI . THE DAWN OF THE DRAMA . CHRISTOPHER A. D. 1588-1679 . 108 THOMAS HOBBES .
... of bettering his own estate ; for , in such case , they stand affected with the hope that all gamesters have while the cards are shuffling . CHAPTER VI . THE DAWN OF THE DRAMA . CHRISTOPHER A. D. 1588-1679 . 108 THOMAS HOBBES .
Pagina 114
... hope again . - * * * * * Why , how now , Cromwell ? Crom . I have no power to speak , sir . Wol . Crom . Wol . What , amazed At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder A great man should decline ? Nay , an you weep , I am fallen indeed ...
... hope again . - * * * * * Why , how now , Cromwell ? Crom . I have no power to speak , sir . Wol . Crom . Wol . What , amazed At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder A great man should decline ? Nay , an you weep , I am fallen indeed ...
Pagina 115
... hope to win by't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty . Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues . Be just , and fear not : Let all the ends ...
... hope to win by't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty . Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues . Be just , and fear not : Let all the ends ...
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