Masterpieces of the World's Best Literature, Том 7Jeannette Leonard Gilder Christian Herald, 1910 |
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... speak you frankly , the burden was a heavy one to bear , but now that I look on you , I feel within me all the qualities requisite for a good father and hus- band . Let us not delay ; accept my hand ; we will be married in English style ...
... speak you frankly , the burden was a heavy one to bear , but now that I look on you , I feel within me all the qualities requisite for a good father and hus- band . Let us not delay ; accept my hand ; we will be married in English style ...
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... speaking to him . " What a lucky bird you are ! " said I. " Not only can you sing as much as you wish - and very well you do it , too , and every one is pleased to listen to you - but you have a wife and children , your nest , your ...
... speaking to him . " What a lucky bird you are ! " said I. " Not only can you sing as much as you wish - and very well you do it , too , and every one is pleased to listen to you - but you have a wife and children , your nest , your ...
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... speak a little above their breath . " It's lucky for us that the boat we passed com- ing down has returned , for it's growing light apace . I'm only sorry for one thing . " " What's that ? " asked Sybrandt . " That I let that drunken ...
... speak a little above their breath . " It's lucky for us that the boat we passed com- ing down has returned , for it's growing light apace . I'm only sorry for one thing . " " What's that ? " asked Sybrandt . " That I let that drunken ...
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... speak to the purpose . Have you been at the enemy's camp ? " " Right in their very bowels , " said Timothy . Sir William proceeded to question , and Sybrandt and Timothy to answer , until he drew from them all the important information ...
... speak to the purpose . Have you been at the enemy's camp ? " " Right in their very bowels , " said Timothy . Sir William proceeded to question , and Sybrandt and Timothy to answer , until he drew from them all the important information ...
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... speak . Then knew I how the spirits of the blest Communion hold in heaven ; so beamed serene That pitying thought , by every eye unseen Save mine , wont ever on her charms to rest . Each grace angelic , each meek glance humane , That ...
... speak . Then knew I how the spirits of the blest Communion hold in heaven ; so beamed serene That pitying thought , by every eye unseen Save mine , wont ever on her charms to rest . Each grace angelic , each meek glance humane , That ...
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Annabel Lee Anne arms Barneveld beautiful behold bells blessed blood boat bonnets of bonnie bonnie Dundee born breath Brutus Cæsar Christie coppice cried dark dead death deed door dreams earth Evandale eyes face fair Falstaff father fear feel fill foot Francisco de Toledo friends GEORGE POPE MORRIS Gerard give grace hand happy head hear heard heart heaven honor Ipsden Ivanhoe JEAN RACINE JOHN GODFREY SAXE JULIET King kritters Lelio light listen live Lochinvar look Lord Martin Master mind morning never Nevermore Newhaven night o'er passion Prince Quoth the Raven Rebecca replied rise ROMEO round saddle your horses seemed side Slen soul sound speak stand sweet Sybrandt tears tell thee thing thou art thought Timothy tree tremble truth voice whispered wind word young youth
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Страница 315 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Страница 302 - The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth, as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath : it is twice blessed; It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes...
Страница 80 - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
Страница 271 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Страница 81 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting — "Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Страница 276 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he Is a Christian : But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice.
Страница 296 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle. I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Страница 312 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied: for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted the sooner it wears.
Страница 5 - WOODMAN, SPARE THAT TREE GOODMAN, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough ! In youth it sheltered me, And I'll protect it now.
Страница 315 - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And delves the parallels in beauty's brow; Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow : And yet, to times in hope5 my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.