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... hour after hour in one universal gloom - with a vision of the fore yard , and running gantiines constantly afore the eyes . I know I must die , sir , and I would meet my doom as a man ought to do — but this here's killing of me a bit at ...
... hour after hour in one universal gloom - with a vision of the fore yard , and running gantiines constantly afore the eyes . I know I must die , sir , and I would meet my doom as a man ought to do — but this here's killing of me a bit at ...
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... hours , The songstress , on a little throne of flowers ! Her white straw bonnet garnishing all over With blue - bells ... hour : but yet my soul feels loth To prison thy sweet will : I love thy troth Plighted so early , innocent and free ...
... hours , The songstress , on a little throne of flowers ! Her white straw bonnet garnishing all over With blue - bells ... hour : but yet my soul feels loth To prison thy sweet will : I love thy troth Plighted so early , innocent and free ...
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... hour of social relaxation . A variety of other works are upon our table , of which , the few that merit attention will be mentioned in our succeeding number . COLLECTANEA . Mrs. Jameson , in her work on Canada observes , with reference ...
... hour of social relaxation . A variety of other works are upon our table , of which , the few that merit attention will be mentioned in our succeeding number . COLLECTANEA . Mrs. Jameson , in her work on Canada observes , with reference ...
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... hour had never known grief , though an orphan . Her parents had both died ere she could know the loss she had ... hours , the princi- ples which had been instilled from her earliest childhood , and did not fear her joining occasionally ...
... hour had never known grief , though an orphan . Her parents had both died ere she could know the loss she had ... hours , the princi- ples which had been instilled from her earliest childhood , and did not fear her joining occasionally ...
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... hour , Jem , have I stood at the binnacle to larn you how to box the compass , and it did Irons . To box the An iron instrument used in splicing a rope . compass is to repeat the names of the whole of the 32 points , beginning at North ...
... hour , Jem , have I stood at the binnacle to larn you how to box the compass , and it did Irons . To box the An iron instrument used in splicing a rope . compass is to repeat the names of the whole of the 32 points , beginning at North ...
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1st Athenian Admiral Aggy ancient answered appearance arms Athena beautiful black crow Brigantine Brisk called Captain carbonic acid child clouds Clytemnestra colour Creon Cyclop dark dear death deep double star earth exclaimed eyes fair father fear feelings fish flowers frigate Fulmer Gaul gazed gentle girl give hand happy hath head heard heart heaven Hephaestus honour hour Iliad Jocasta king lady land leave lieutenant light Lilias look Lord Master mind morning never night Nottingham o'er Odysseus Oedipus Overcast pale passed poet poetry poor present Prometheus rain readers reigned replied returned RICHARD HOWITT Right Ascension round Sappho scene seemed ship smile song soul speak spirit star stood sweet tears Teiresias Telemachus tell thee thing thou thought turned uttered vessel voice Wendover wind words young Zeus
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 403 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind.
Seite 691 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst, burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Seite 624 - She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Seite 205 - I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Seite 627 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep...
Seite 206 - We will return no more"; And all at once they sang, "Our island home Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam.
Seite 206 - Full-faced above the valley stood the moon, And like a downward smoke, the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem. A land of streams ! some, like a downward smoke, Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go; And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
Seite 691 - And gray walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like slow fire upon a hoary brand ; And one keen pyramid with wedge sublime, Pavilioning the dust of him who planned This refuge for his memory, doth stand Like flame transformed to marble ; and beneath, A field is spread, on which a newer band Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death Welcoming him we lose with scarce extinguished breath.
Seite 567 - We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives Who thinks most — feels the noblest — acts the best.