Ye know that after two days is the feast of the passover, and the Son of man is betrayed to be crucified.
Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.william shakespeare
Both the Oblation Board and the Specters of Indifference are bewitched by this truth about human beings: that innocence is different from experience. The Oblation Board fears and hates Dust, and the Specters feast on it, but it's Dust both of them are obsessed by.philip pullman
Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast; Still to be powdered, still perfumed, Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace; Robes loosely flowing, hair as free: Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.Ben Jonson
Invite the man that loves thee to a feast, but let alone thine enemy.hesiod
So cruel prison how could betide, alas, As proud Windsor? where I, in lust and joy, With a King's son, my childish years did pass, In greater feast than Priam 's sons of Troy. Where each sweet place returns a taste full sour.howard, henry, earl of surrey
Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast.Ben Jonson
They had been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.william shakespeare
There is a luxury in self-dispraise; And inward self-disparagement affords To meditative spleen a grateful feast.william wordsworth
Who riseth from a feast With that keen appetite that he sits down?william shakespeare
Our courteous Antony, * * * * * * Being barber'd ten times o'er, goes to the feast.william shakespeare
The men went to Catraeth, swift was their host, the pale mead was their feast and it was their poison.
Calmly he looked on either Life, and here Saw nothing to regret, or there to fear: From Nature's temp'rate feast rose satisfy'd, Thank'd Heaven that he had lived, and that he died.
Music, Music for a while Shall all your cares beguile. Alexander's feastjohn dryden
Go by reverently, and read with sober careHow a great people, riding with defiant shoutsThe centaur of Revolution,Spurred and whipped to frenzy,Shook with terror, seeing the mist of the seaOver the precipice they were nearing,And fell from his back in precipitate aweTo celebrate the feast of the Supreme Being.Edgar Lee Masters
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