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... Round 12: Western Bulldogs v Geelong Chapter 14 – Round 14: West Coast v Geelong Chapter 15 – Round 15: Geelong v Richmond Chapter 16 – Round 16: Geelong v North Melbourne Chapter 17 – Round 17: Geelong v Melbourne Chapter 18 – Round 18 ...
... Round 12: Western Bulldogs v Geelong Chapter 14 – Round 14: West Coast v Geelong Chapter 15 – Round 15: Geelong v Richmond Chapter 16 – Round 16: Geelong v North Melbourne Chapter 17 – Round 17: Geelong v Melbourne Chapter 18 – Round 18 ...
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Round About a Pound a Week: A Glimpse into Poverty and Survival in London Maud Pember Reeves. there is to be noticed, in a greater or less condition of freshness, a semicircle of hearthstone, which has for its radius the length of the ...
Round About a Pound a Week: A Glimpse into Poverty and Survival in London Maud Pember Reeves. there is to be noticed, in a greater or less condition of freshness, a semicircle of hearthstone, which has for its radius the length of the ...
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... round the city and joining the great canal from the east gate of Quinsan to Soochow was reconnoitred by the steamer Hyson ; an imprudent proceeding , as it might have shewn the rebels their weak points . This canal joins the other about ...
... round the city and joining the great canal from the east gate of Quinsan to Soochow was reconnoitred by the steamer Hyson ; an imprudent proceeding , as it might have shewn the rebels their weak points . This canal joins the other about ...
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... rounds' medal play for a prize of one million pounds sterling. They go round in a pro-am format, each pro with three invited guests. 'That's what the stands are for, and the tented exhibition village. The consortium's gamble is that the ...
... rounds' medal play for a prize of one million pounds sterling. They go round in a pro-am format, each pro with three invited guests. 'That's what the stands are for, and the tented exhibition village. The consortium's gamble is that the ...
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... round yellow bloom stout deep Walbridge . Small Flat , Whitish Pale red- Small , Short Medium round yellow dish green closed Short , Wealthy . Medium Round , Yellowish Dark red , Partly Green , to large oblate crimson striped closed ...
... round yellow bloom stout deep Walbridge . Small Flat , Whitish Pale red- Small , Short Medium round yellow dish green closed Short , Wealthy . Medium Round , Yellowish Dark red , Partly Green , to large oblate crimson striped closed ...
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answer'd beneath betwixt blow breast breath brow Camelot cheek child cloud Cophetua dark dead dear death deep dipt Dora dream earth evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fall flowers folded garden golden prime gray hand happy harken ere Haroun Alraschid hath hear heard heart heaven high dial hour iris changes king King Arthur kiss kiss'd Lady Clare Lady of Shalott land Let them rave light lips live Locksley Hall long day wanes look look'd mind moon morn mother Ida never night o'er Oriana Queen rose round scorn seem'd shade shadow shining SIMEON STYLITES Sir Bedivere sleep smile song soul sound spake speak spirit stars stept summer sweet Sweet Emma tears thee thine things Thou art thought thro thy dreams touch'd tree truth turn'd unto Vext voice weary weeping whisper wife wild wind words yonder
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Страница 70 - There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine...
Страница 155 - 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. They saw the gleaming river seaward flow From the inner land : far off, three mountain-tops, Three silent pinnacles of aged snow, Stood sunset-flush'd : and, dew'd with showery drops, Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse. The charmed sunset linger'd low adown In the red West : thro...
Страница 66 - Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, The Lady of ShalotL Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right— The leaves upon her falling light— Thro...
Страница 160 - All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence, ripen, fall and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease ! 5.
Страница 84 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Страница 10 - WHEN cats run home and light is come, And dew is cold upon the ground, And the far-off stream is dumb, And the whirring sail goes round, And the whirring sail goes round ; Alone and warming his five wits, The white owl in the belfry sits.
Страница 65 - She left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces thro' the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She look'd down to Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack'd from side to side ; ' The curse is come upon me,
Страница 89 - I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race. Iron-jointed, supple-sinew'd, they shall dive, and they shall run, Catch the wild goat by the hair, and hurl their lances in the sun; Whistle back the parrot's call, and leap the rainbows of the brooks, Not with blinded eyesight poring over miserable books — Fool, again the dream, the fancy!
Страница 191 - But though his eyes are waxing dim, And though his foes speak ill of him, He was a friend to me. Old year, you shall not die ; We did so laugh and cry with you, I've half a mind to die with you, Old year, if you must die.
Страница 158 - And thro' the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells up, and shakes and falls. Then move the trees, the copses nod, Wings flutter, voices hover clear : " O just and faithful knight of God ! Ride on ! the prize is near.