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... town into the same regiment or brigade . Our Highland , our Irish , and the few English regiments that have local traditions about them have always done well - have , if possible , done better than the others who had no local name . But ...
... town into the same regiment or brigade . Our Highland , our Irish , and the few English regiments that have local traditions about them have always done well - have , if possible , done better than the others who had no local name . But ...
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... town into the same regiment or brigade . Our Highland , our Irish , and the few English regiments that have local traditions about them have always done well - have , if possible , done better than the others who had no local name . But ...
... town into the same regiment or brigade . Our Highland , our Irish , and the few English regiments that have local traditions about them have always done well - have , if possible , done better than the others who had no local name . But ...
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... town parish of St. Heliers , which contains fully half the popu- lation of the island , electing three , and each of the eleven country parishes one . The constables and deputies , being elected for three years only , are , unlike the ...
... town parish of St. Heliers , which contains fully half the popu- lation of the island , electing three , and each of the eleven country parishes one . The constables and deputies , being elected for three years only , are , unlike the ...
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... town of St. Heliers shows that its site , which is but little above the sea level , was anciently a morass , and that therefore good and skilful drainage is peculiarly needed . The actual drainage consists of some old - fashioned main ...
... town of St. Heliers shows that its site , which is but little above the sea level , was anciently a morass , and that therefore good and skilful drainage is peculiarly needed . The actual drainage consists of some old - fashioned main ...
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... town of St. Heliers , very much smaller than now , was probably , as regards drainage and water supply , neither better nor worse than the general run of watering - places in England . Com- paratively few people then allowed such ...
... town of St. Heliers , very much smaller than now , was probably , as regards drainage and water supply , neither better nor worse than the general run of watering - places in England . Com- paratively few people then allowed such ...
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Seite 327 - THERE rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go. But in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true ; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell.
Seite 327 - SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
Seite 327 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away.
Seite 165 - To us there is but one God, the Father, of whom are all things, and one Lord Jesus Christ, by whom are all things, and we by him.
Seite 294 - Stands alone as the one general history of the country, for the sake of which all others, if young and old are wise, will be speedily and surely set aside.
Seite 34 - Art thou the Christ? tell us. And he said unto them, If I tell you, ye will not believe : and if I also ask you, ye will not answer me, nor let me go.
Seite 34 - And Pilate asked him, Art thou the King of the Jews ? And he answering said unto him, Thou sayest it. And the chief priests accused him of many things: but he answered nothing. And Pilate asked him again, saying, Answerest thou nothing ? behold how many things they witness against thee.
Seite 34 - I adjure thee by the living God, that thou tell us whether thou be the Christ, the Son of God. Jesus saith unto him, Thou hast said : nevertheless I say unto you, Hereafter shall ye see the Son of man sitting on the right hand of power, and coming in the clouds of heaven.
Seite 212 - Phlegra with the heroic race were join'd That fought at Thebes and Ilium, on each side Mix'd with auxiliar gods ; and what resounds In fable or romance of Uther's son, Begirt with British and Armoric knights...
Seite 325 - As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; When the Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil...