The International Library of Famous Literature: Selections from the World's Great Writers, Ancient, Mediaeval, and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes and with Introductions, Том 8Merrill and Baker, 1898 - 9822 страница |
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... tell what to think , especially because he spoke to him , though he could not go after him , saying , You will never mend till more of you be burned . But he held his peace , and set a good face on it ; and so went by , and catched no ...
... tell what to think , especially because he spoke to him , though he could not go after him , saying , You will never mend till more of you be burned . But he held his peace , and set a good face on it ; and so went by , and catched no ...
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... telling them that they seemed confederates , and should be made partakers of their misfortunes . The others replied that , for aught they could see , the men were quiet and sober , and intended nobody any harm ; and that there were many ...
... telling them that they seemed confederates , and should be made partakers of their misfortunes . The others replied that , for aught they could see , the men were quiet and sober , and intended nobody any harm ; and that there were many ...
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... tell you so ? By this you may see we are right . So they followed , and he went before them . But behold , the night came on , and it grew very dark ; so they that were behind lost sight of him that went before . He , therefore , that ...
... tell you so ? By this you may see we are right . So they followed , and he went before them . But behold , the night came on , and it grew very dark ; so they that were behind lost sight of him that went before . He , therefore , that ...
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... tell any more . He I said I would not write to you or go to you and it was better even that , having parted , we should part . But I knew you would come back I own that . That is no one's fault . And to - day , Henry , in the anthem ...
... tell any more . He I said I would not write to you or go to you and it was better even that , having parted , we should part . But I knew you would come back I own that . That is no one's fault . And to - day , Henry , in the anthem ...
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... telling him . I believe the poor devil meant no harm , though I half killed him ; he thought ' twas to Beatrix ... tell him , my Lord , " says Esmond , " that Beatrix was at Castlewood ? " The Bishop blushed and stammered : " Well ...
... telling him . I believe the poor devil meant no harm , though I half killed him ; he thought ' twas to Beatrix ... tell him , my Lord , " says Esmond , " that Beatrix was at Castlewood ? " The Bishop blushed and stammered : " Well ...
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Страница 3499 - How fleet is a glance of the mind! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there; But alas!
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Страница 3816 - When Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell...
Страница 3487 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Страница 3450 - KNOW then thyself, presume not God to scan; The proper study of mankind is man. Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, A being darkly wise, and rudely great : With too much knowledge for the sceptic side, With too much weakness for the stoic's pride, He hangs between; in doubt to act, or rest; In doubt to deem himself a god, or beast; In doubt his mind or body to prefer...
Страница 3463 - I had ever heard. They put me in mind of those heavenly airs that are played to the departed souls of good men upon their first arrival...
Страница 3688 - ... of the quorum. The whole parish followed the corpse with heavy hearts and in their mourning suits; the men in frieze, and the women in riding-hoods. Captain Sentry, my master's nephew, has taken possession of the Hall-house, and the whole estate. When my old master saw him, a little before his death, he shook him by the hand, and wished him joy of the estate. which was falling to him, desiring him only to make...
Страница 3428 - In happy climes, where from the genial sun And virgin earth such scenes ensue, The force of Art by Nature seems outdone, And fancied beauties by the true : In happy climes, the seat of innocence...
Страница 3464 - I observed some with scimitars in their hands, and others with urinals, who ran to and fro upon the bridge, thrusting several persons on trapdoors which did not seem to lie in their way, and which they might have escaped had they not been thus forced upon them. ' The genius seeing me indulge myself in this melancholy prospect, told me I had dwelt long enough upon it : " Take thine eyes off the bridge," said he, " and tell me if thou yet seest anything thou dost not comprehend." Upon looking up,