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... Look at Thiers , look at Guizot , in opposition and in place ! Look at the Whigs appealing to the country , and the Whigs in power ! Would you say that the conduct of these men is an act of treason , as the Radicals bawl , -who would ...
... Look at Thiers , look at Guizot , in opposition and in place ! Look at the Whigs appealing to the country , and the Whigs in power ! Would you say that the conduct of these men is an act of treason , as the Radicals bawl , -who would ...
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... look at it ? " We walked into the consulting - room , all four ; Rab grim and comic , willing to be happy and confidential if cause could be shown , willing also to be the reverse , on the same terms . Ailie sat down , undid her open ...
... look at it ? " We walked into the consulting - room , all four ; Rab grim and comic , willing to be happy and confidential if cause could be shown , willing also to be the reverse , on the same terms . Ailie sat down , undid her open ...
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... look at James , shut her eyes , rested herself on me , and took my hand . The operation was at once begun ; it was necessarily slow ; and chloroform - one of God's best gifts to his suf- Next day , my master , the surgeon , exam- ined ...
... look at James , shut her eyes , rested herself on me , and took my hand . The operation was at once begun ; it was necessarily slow ; and chloroform - one of God's best gifts to his suf- Next day , my master , the surgeon , exam- ined ...
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... look , turned to me kindly but in large letters in red worsted . These were shortly , looked for Rab but could not see him , the initials of Alison Græme , and James may then turned to her husband again , as if she have looked in at her ...
... look , turned to me kindly but in large letters in red worsted . These were shortly , looked for Rab but could not see him , the initials of Alison Græme , and James may then turned to her husband again , as if she have looked in at her ...
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... look back with wistful regret . A statesman of the Georgian era was sailing on a sea of claret from one comfortable official haven to another at a period of life when a political apprentice in the reign of Victoria is not yet out of his ...
... look back with wistful regret . A statesman of the Georgian era was sailing on a sea of claret from one comfortable official haven to another at a period of life when a political apprentice in the reign of Victoria is not yet out of his ...
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Сторінка 68 - ... them into the tide and immediately disappeared. These hidden pit-falls were set very thick at the entrance of the bridge, so that throngs of people no sooner broke through the cloud, but many of them fell into them. They grew thinner towards the middle, but multiplied and lay closer together towards the end of the arches that were entire.
Сторінка 36 - Yet a few days and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course ; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again ; And, lost each human trace, surrendering UP Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix for ever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock, And to the sluggish clod which the rude swain Turns...
Сторінка 370 - He giveth his beloved sleep — Ps. cxxvii. 2. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — ' He giveth His beloved sleep ' ? What would we give to our beloved?
Сторінка 160 - And yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away; For never saw I mien or face In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence.
Сторінка 394 - Now, all amid the rigours of .the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shore Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene ; Where ruddy fire and beaming tapers join, To cheer the gloom. There studious let me sit, And hold high converse with the mighty dead...
Сторінка 160 - In spots like these it is we prize Our memory, feel that she hath eyes : Then why should I be loth to stir? I feel this place was made for her; To give new pleasure like the past, Continued long as life shall last.
Сторінка 68 - Look no more, said he, on man in the first stage of his existence, in his setting out for eternity ; but cast thine eye on that thick mist into which the tide bears the several generations of mortals that fall into it.
Сторінка 121 - I loved a Love once, fairest among women: Closed are her doors on me, I must not see her— All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have a friend, a kinder friend has no man: Like an ingrate, I left my friend abruptly; Left him, to muse on the old familiar faces.
Сторінка 36 - Of the stern agony and shroud and pall And breathless darkness and the narrow house Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth and her waters and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Сторінка 36 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.