The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Том 71857 |
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... keep a sharp look - out on suspicious places ; and though nobody can be more sceptical than I am in such matters , yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off these idle terrors . " We said that not a boy in Scotland had a ...
... keep a sharp look - out on suspicious places ; and though nobody can be more sceptical than I am in such matters , yet it often takes an effort of philosophy to shake off these idle terrors . " We said that not a boy in Scotland had a ...
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... keeping of the family accounts , it is not possible that there can be any fallacy in this statement , in my brother's favour . His temperance and frugality were everything that could be wished . During his residence for six months in ...
... keeping of the family accounts , it is not possible that there can be any fallacy in this statement , in my brother's favour . His temperance and frugality were everything that could be wished . During his residence for six months in ...
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... keep it as a day of mourning - for he was happy in as good a wife as ever man had , and cheerfully went about the work of his farm . But towards the darkening " he appeared to grow very sad about something , " and wandered out of doors ...
... keep it as a day of mourning - for he was happy in as good a wife as ever man had , and cheerfully went about the work of his farm . But towards the darkening " he appeared to grow very sad about something , " and wandered out of doors ...
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... keep his commandments . " There are few more perfect poems . It is the utterance of a heart whose chords were all tuned to gratitude , " making sweet melody " to the Giver , on a night not less sacred in His eye than His own appointed ...
... keep his commandments . " There are few more perfect poems . It is the utterance of a heart whose chords were all tuned to gratitude , " making sweet melody " to the Giver , on a night not less sacred in His eye than His own appointed ...
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... keep holy the Sabbath - day . Six days shalt thou labour and do all that thou hast to do . But the seventh day is ... keeping ; for he was a good man , and walked all his days fearing God . " Then homeward all take off their sev'ral way ...
... keep holy the Sabbath - day . Six days shalt thou labour and do all that thou hast to do . But the seventh day is ... keeping ; for he was a good man , and walked all his days fearing God . " Then homeward all take off their sev'ral way ...
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Сторінка 322 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
Сторінка 321 - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Сторінка 109 - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that — That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a' that, and a' that, It's coming yet, for a
Сторінка 127 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Сторінка 323 - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Сторінка 326 - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
Сторінка 322 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Сторінка 327 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I.
Сторінка 328 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Сторінка 326 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...