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... thou- sands of years . The body , in a complete state of pre- servation , and covered with its flesh as well as its entire hide , to which long hairs adhered in certain places , found itself , again , nearly erect on its four feet ...
... thou- sands of years . The body , in a complete state of pre- servation , and covered with its flesh as well as its entire hide , to which long hairs adhered in certain places , found itself , again , nearly erect on its four feet ...
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... thou in charge this day ! " So he spake , and speaking , sheathed The good sword by his side , And , with the harness 2 on his back , Plunged headlong in the tide . No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and ...
... thou in charge this day ! " So he spake , and speaking , sheathed The good sword by his side , And , with the harness 2 on his back , Plunged headlong in the tide . No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and ...
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... thou my son , and I thy mother ? or art thou the general of the Volscian foe , and I a prisoner in his camp ? Before I offer thee my cheek to kiss , answer that question . " Coriolanus was silent , and his mother added : " CORIOLANUS . 39 ...
... thou my son , and I thy mother ? or art thou the general of the Volscian foe , and I a prisoner in his camp ? Before I offer thee my cheek to kiss , answer that question . " Coriolanus was silent , and his mother added : " CORIOLANUS . 39 ...
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... thou art ren- dering them slaves . " The fierce Roman's heart quailed before the in- dignant words of her whom he had feared and honoured from his childhood ; and when his wife and children added their soft prayers to the lofty ...
... thou art ren- dering them slaves . " The fierce Roman's heart quailed before the in- dignant words of her whom he had feared and honoured from his childhood ; and when his wife and children added their soft prayers to the lofty ...
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... Thou hast no sorrow in thy note , no winter in thy year . Oh , could I fly , I'd fly with thee ; we'd make , on joyful wing , Our annual visit round the globe , companions of the spring ! Further observation and experience have given me ...
... Thou hast no sorrow in thy note , no winter in thy year . Oh , could I fly , I'd fly with thee ; we'd make , on joyful wing , Our annual visit round the globe , companions of the spring ! Further observation and experience have given me ...
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Страница 309 - There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet Societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 308 - And all their echoes, mourn. The Willows, and the Hazel Copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous Leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the Canker to the Rose, Or Taint-worm to the weanling Herds that graze, Or Frost to Flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the White-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to Shepherd's ear.
Страница 107 - Caesar might Have stood against the world; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honourable men : I will not do them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honorable men.
Страница 148 - Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and...
Страница 259 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity!
Страница 361 - THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy.
Страница 367 - For expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots and marshalling of affairs, come best from those that are learned.
Страница 107 - 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 363 - tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.
Страница 127 - The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy...