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... hast'ning on apace , With blust'ring blasts had all ybar'd the treen ; And old Saturnus , with his frosty face , * Geason , rare , uncommon . . With chilling cold had pierced the tender green ; B 2 LET WINTER COME . 3.
... hast'ning on apace , With blust'ring blasts had all ybar'd the treen ; And old Saturnus , with his frosty face , * Geason , rare , uncommon . . With chilling cold had pierced the tender green ; B 2 LET WINTER COME . 3.
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... poured out and drunk , and Robin continued , " Hast thou no friend , Sir Knight , who would give security for the loan of four hundred pounds ? " " None , " sighed 66 the other , " not one friend have I A LITTLE GESTE OF ROBIN HOOD . 43.
... poured out and drunk , and Robin continued , " Hast thou no friend , Sir Knight , who would give security for the loan of four hundred pounds ? " " None , " sighed 66 the other , " not one friend have I A LITTLE GESTE OF ROBIN HOOD . 43.
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... of payment is come ; hast thou the money ? " The monk swore roundly that he now heard of this for the first time , and that he had only twenty marks about him for travelling expenses . 66 46 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS .
... of payment is come ; hast thou the money ? " The monk swore roundly that he now heard of this for the first time , and that he had only twenty marks about him for travelling expenses . 66 46 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS .
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... hast a noble guest , O flesh ! a most noble one indeed , and all thy safety depends upon its salvation . It will certainly remember thee for good if thou serve it well ; and when it comes to its Lord , it will put him in mind of thee ...
... hast a noble guest , O flesh ! a most noble one indeed , and all thy safety depends upon its salvation . It will certainly remember thee for good if thou serve it well ; and when it comes to its Lord , it will put him in mind of thee ...
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... " O master , what is this I hear ? And who are these so plunged in grief profound ? " He answered me : " The groans which thou hast heard S Proceed from those , who , when on earth 86 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS ,
... " O master , what is this I hear ? And who are these so plunged in grief profound ? " He answered me : " The groans which thou hast heard S Proceed from those , who , when on earth 86 HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS ,
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Agrippina ALLAN CUNNINGHAM appeared Barbaroux beauty better body Caen called Castle Rackrent character Charlotte Corday Crawley Criton death delight den Bosch desire divine doth earth evil eyes father fear feel genius Giaour give hame hand happy hast hath head heard heart heaven honour hope human imitation JOANNA BAILLIE king labour Lady Lake Huron land learned light Little John live look Lord Lord Hastings Madame matter mind morning nature neighbours never night noble o'er passion perhaps person pleasure poet poetical poetry poor present Priam quoth racter Reculvers rest rich Robin Robin Hood saith scene Socrates song soul speak spirit stood sweet tell thee thine things thou thought tion truth Vathek virtue whole wind wisdom words young
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Страница 236 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Страница 577 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Страница 389 - The Sea The sea! the sea! the open sea! The blue, the fresh, the ever free! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions round; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Страница 546 - CYRIACK, this three years day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Страница 352 - I went by the field of the slothful, and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding ; and, lo, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered the face thereof, and the stone wall thereof was broken down.
Страница 574 - With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks ; And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves, in hollow-whispering gales.
Страница 104 - MUMMY (AT BELZONI'S EXHIBITION) Horace Smith And thou hast walked about (how strange a story!) In Thebes's streets three thousand years ago. When the Memnonium was in all its glory, And time had not begun to overthrow Those temples, palaces, and piles stupendous, Of which the very ruins are tremendous.
Страница 349 - Such seemed this man, not all alive nor dead, Nor all asleep, in his extreme old age : His body was bent double, feet and head Coming together...
Страница 453 - Rumour can ope the grave. Acquaintance I would have, but when "t depends Not on the number, but the choice, of friends. Books should, not business, entertain the light, And sleep, as undisturb'd as death, the night.
Страница 554 - ST. AGNES' EVE— Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...