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... say , is , I would do twice as much , at any time , to serve as honest a lad as Cle- ment , and to take in so ill - natured a father as you proved yourself before this adventure , but as I trust you will be no more . For one thing , at ...
... say , is , I would do twice as much , at any time , to serve as honest a lad as Cle- ment , and to take in so ill - natured a father as you proved yourself before this adventure , but as I trust you will be no more . For one thing , at ...
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... say that each night , when the moon shines brightly , a lovely female form is seen to glide over the waters . Most true it is , that plaintive notes , of celes- tial sweetness , are often heard ; and all the maidens of Stauffenberg , to ...
... say that each night , when the moon shines brightly , a lovely female form is seen to glide over the waters . Most true it is , that plaintive notes , of celes- tial sweetness , are often heard ; and all the maidens of Stauffenberg , to ...
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... say- I never lik'd to be in a grave way ! ' Then , by and by , he cries - for all your scoffing , I now am only in a fit of coffin ! ' Thy passing bell with heavy hearts we hear ; For thee each passing belle shall drop a tear . That ...
... say- I never lik'd to be in a grave way ! ' Then , by and by , he cries - for all your scoffing , I now am only in a fit of coffin ! ' Thy passing bell with heavy hearts we hear ; For thee each passing belle shall drop a tear . That ...
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... say , ' where is our Old Sailor bound to now ? -surely he is getting out of his latitude . ' May- hap I may be . May be ? no - I'm a child to this hour ; but one word's as good as twenty , let me go on and spin my yarn upon my own winch ...
... say , ' where is our Old Sailor bound to now ? -surely he is getting out of his latitude . ' May- hap I may be . May be ? no - I'm a child to this hour ; but one word's as good as twenty , let me go on and spin my yarn upon my own winch ...
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... says I ; but before I could get it away , she made sail , and then broke open the hatches . I gave chase directly ; but before I could come alongside , she utter- ed a piercing shriek , and dropt down dead . ' ' Dead ! ' exclaimed I ...
... says I ; but before I could get it away , she made sail , and then broke open the hatches . I gave chase directly ; but before I could come alongside , she utter- ed a piercing shriek , and dropt down dead . ' ' Dead ! ' exclaimed I ...
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Сторінка 253 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Сторінка 239 - Is it so?" reflecting on the alliance which had placed the Stewart family on the throne; "then God's will be done. It came with a lass, and it will go with a lass.
Сторінка 216 - And it came to pass, that at midnight the LORD smote all the firstborn in the land of Egypt, from the firstborn of Pharaoh that sat on his throne unto the firstborn of the captive that was in the dungeon ; and all the firstborn of cattle.
Сторінка 259 - The sun had long since, in the lap Of Thetis, taken out his nap, And, like a lobster boil'd, the morn From black to red began to turn...
Сторінка 283 - Scholars only — this immense And glorious Work of fine intelligence! Give all thou canst ; high Heaven rejects the lore Of nicely-calculated less or more ; So deemed the man who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose, where music dwells Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die; Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof That they were born for immortality.
Сторінка 65 - Those who approach the study of this interesting subject with unbiassed minds will readily perceive that there must have existed an early period of lawlessness, in which it was with women as with other kinds of property, " that he should take who had the power, and he should keep who can"; that wives were first obtained by force, then by theft, and later by trade and bargain.
Сторінка 214 - Take care of the pence and the pounds will take care of themselves is as true of personal habits as of money.
Сторінка 97 - The Jolly Beggars, for humorous description and nice discrimination of character, is inferior to no poem of the same length in the whole range of English poetry. The scene indeed is laid in the very lowest department of low life, the actors being a set of strolling vagrants, met to carouse, and barter their rags and plunder for liquor in a hedge alehouse.
Сторінка 145 - Tower Menagerie; comprising the Natural History of the Animals contained in that Establishment, with Anecdotes of their Characters and History. Illustrated by Portraits of each, taken from life, by William Harvey, [and engraved on Wood by Branston and Wright.
Сторінка 228 - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses, whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings.