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... living records too of our early history and literature were burnt in the flames of their own forests , whose dying embers were extinguished with their blood . Now , he who would push his investigations to an earlier period than the ...
... living records too of our early history and literature were burnt in the flames of their own forests , whose dying embers were extinguished with their blood . Now , he who would push his investigations to an earlier period than the ...
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... living tradition in their time stated the Belgae to have done . But even grant- ing that this was true of the whole island , a thousand years ' intercourse be- * Before the time of Cæsar's invasion , the island was divided into three ...
... living tradition in their time stated the Belgae to have done . But even grant- ing that this was true of the whole island , a thousand years ' intercourse be- * Before the time of Cæsar's invasion , the island was divided into three ...
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... living . The clock strikes eight and away they go , each towards its destination , with its varied freight of happiness or wretchedness . But what is London when compared with Paris in this particular . In the former we read upon the ...
... living . The clock strikes eight and away they go , each towards its destination , with its varied freight of happiness or wretchedness . But what is London when compared with Paris in this particular . In the former we read upon the ...
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... living being , it made my blood run cold . ' Is the frigate in , sir , " was his first question , as the smile disappeared , and an eagerness almost amounting to fierceness marked the inquiry . 66 " No , Collins , she is not ...
... living being , it made my blood run cold . ' Is the frigate in , sir , " was his first question , as the smile disappeared , and an eagerness almost amounting to fierceness marked the inquiry . 66 " No , Collins , she is not ...
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... living man and a christian , ' twas the devil himself ! where he went to , I know not ; but the cellar stores dried up in a moment until they smoked again , and the smell of brimstone was so strong , that it turned every drop of ale in ...
... living man and a christian , ' twas the devil himself ! where he went to , I know not ; but the cellar stores dried up in a moment until they smoked again , and the smell of brimstone was so strong , that it turned every drop of ale in ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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.