Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne, George Henry Warner R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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... master repeated what had been read , ex- pounding unto him the most obscure and difficult points . They then considered the face of the sky , if it was such as they had observed it the night before , and into what signs the sun was ...
... master repeated what had been read , ex- pounding unto him the most obscure and difficult points . They then considered the face of the sky , if it was such as they had observed it the night before , and into what signs the sun was ...
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... Master Appetite came , and then very orderly sat they down at table . At the beginning of the meal there was read some pleasant history of ancient prowess , until he had taken his wine . Then if they thought good , they continued ...
... Master Appetite came , and then very orderly sat they down at table . At the beginning of the meal there was read some pleasant history of ancient prowess , until he had taken his wine . Then if they thought good , they continued ...
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... master did he briefly recapitulate , after the manner of the Pythagoreans , that which he had read , seen , learned ... masters of all weapons , and showed them by experience that he knew as much in it as , yea , more XXI - 752 than they ...
... master did he briefly recapitulate , after the manner of the Pythagoreans , that which he had read , seen , learned ... masters of all weapons , and showed them by experience that he knew as much in it as , yea , more XXI - 752 than they ...
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... master : All that these walls contain , many in number , Gathered by my command , await my wishes . My slaves ( the rest will follow where they lead ) Are the first subjects that my love allots you . [ To Atalide ] - This sudden change ...
... master : All that these walls contain , many in number , Gathered by my command , await my wishes . My slaves ( the rest will follow where they lead ) Are the first subjects that my love allots you . [ To Atalide ] - This sudden change ...
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... master's knees . No , in your secret soul You hate me , scorn to owe me anything . This son , the only object of your care , - You would have loved him less , had he been saved Through me . You hate me with a bitter scorn , And worse ...
... master's knees . No , in your secret soul You hate me , scorn to owe me anything . This son , the only object of your care , - You would have loved him less , had he been saved Through me . You hate me with a bitter scorn , And worse ...
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Amtshauptmann Andromache appeared Aubrey Ausonius beauty better born called century CHARLES G. D. ROBERTS Charles Reade charm dark death door dream earth Ernest Renan eyes face fair father feel flowers France French FRIEDRICH RÜCKERT Gargantua gave girl give hand head heart heaven human Ipsden James Clarence Mangan James Ford Rhodes Jesuits JOHAN LUDVIG RUNEBERG King Lady leave literary live look Lord Lucy lyric master mind Molière morning mother Nathan Haskell Dole nature never night noble o'er once passed passion Pierre Ronsard poems poet poetry poor Renan rest rose round seemed Semitic sing song sorrow soul spirit Stilicho stood strong sweet tears tell thee things thou thought tion told Translation truth turn verse voice wind woman women words write young youth
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Страница 12404 - BIRTHDAY My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Страница 12102 - And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar ; And louder yet into Winchester rolled The roar of that red sea uncontrolled...
Страница 12405 - Only remember me : you understand It will be late to counsel then, or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve; For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad.
Страница 12406 - When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet: And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget.
Страница 12099 - My soul to-day Is far away, Sailing the Vesuvian Bay; My winged boat, A bird afloat, Swims round the purple peaks remote: — Round purple peaks It sails, and seeks Blue inlets and their crystal creeks, Where high rocks throw, Through deeps below, A duplicated golden glow. Far, vague, and dim The mountains swim; While, on Vesuvius' misty brim, With outstretched hands, The gray smoke stands O'erlooking the volcanic lands.
Страница 12406 - O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet, Whose wakening should have been in Paradise, Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet; Where thirsting longing eyes Watch the slow door That opening, letting in, lets out no more. Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live My very life again...
Страница 12422 - And bathe there in God's sight. "We two will stand beside that shrine, Occult, withheld, untrod, Whose lamps are stirred continually With prayer sent up to God; And see our old prayers, granted, melt Each like a little cloud. "We two will lie i...
Страница 12192 - God enlarge Japheth, and let him dwell in the tents of Shem; and let Canaan be his slave.
Страница 12353 - Orsini lived ; and long was to be seen An old man wandering as in quest of something, Something he could not find — he knew not what. When he was gone, the house remained awhile Silent and tenantless — then went to strangers. Full fifty years were past, and all forgot, When on an idle day, a day of search 'Mid the old lumber in the Gallery, That mouldering chest was noticed ; and 'twas said By one as young, as thoughtless as Ginevra, " Why not remove it from its...
Страница 12421 - And still she bowed herself and stooped Out of the circling charm ; Until her bosom must have made The bar she leaned on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm.