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... seen . Crossing a small canal , we reach the gun - park , where all the cannon , arranged according to their calibre , reach in interminable files along the quay . They are all made on the new model , and the old guns have been broken ...
... seen . Crossing a small canal , we reach the gun - park , where all the cannon , arranged according to their calibre , reach in interminable files along the quay . They are all made on the new model , and the old guns have been broken ...
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... seen the two naval powder magazines , called Millaud and La Goubran . Behind the latter , and close to the coast , is a battery , and another above it . The former is called Batterie des Sans - culottes ; the latter , Batterie de la ...
... seen the two naval powder magazines , called Millaud and La Goubran . Behind the latter , and close to the coast , is a battery , and another above it . The former is called Batterie des Sans - culottes ; the latter , Batterie de la ...
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... seen a trifle of life since that . However , that is not to the point . I had seen little enough then , locked up in the doctor's study , and I joined , one of the most green young innocents that ever rubbed macassar into his upper lip ...
... seen a trifle of life since that . However , that is not to the point . I had seen little enough then , locked up in the doctor's study , and I joined , one of the most green young innocents that ever rubbed macassar into his upper lip ...
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... seen a woman worth a glance before . She listened to us - or rather to him , I was too awe- struck to advance much beyond monosyllables - and laughed at him , and smiled encouragingly on my gaucherie ( and when a boy is gauche , how ...
... seen a woman worth a glance before . She listened to us - or rather to him , I was too awe- struck to advance much beyond monosyllables - and laughed at him , and smiled encouragingly on my gaucherie ( and when a boy is gauche , how ...
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... seen on earth , and I should like to see the man who'd dare to say she wasn't . And I say , Simon - how much did you lose to - night ? " From sublimest heights I tumbled straight to bathos . The cold water of Grand's query quenched my ...
... seen on earth , and I should like to see the man who'd dare to say she wasn't . And I say , Simon - how much did you lose to - night ? " From sublimest heights I tumbled straight to bathos . The cold water of Grand's query quenched my ...
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Сторінка 72 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Сторінка 39 - Into a Limbo large and broad, since called The Paradise of Fools, to few unknown Long after, now unpeopled and untrod.
Сторінка 151 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring, Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...
Сторінка 155 - Or slow distemper, or neglected love, (And so, poor wretch! filled all things with himself, And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Of his own sorrow) he, and such as he, First named these notes a melancholy strain. And many a poet echoes the conceit; Poet who hath been building up the rhyme...
Сторінка 74 - Ye woodlands all , awake : a boundless song Burst from the groves! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela , charm The listening shades, and teach the night his praise.
Сторінка 155 - Glides through the pathways ; she knows all their notes, That gentle Maid ! and oft, a moment's space, What time the moon was lost behind a cloud, Hath heard a pause of silence...
Сторінка 155 - Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter Ibrth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...
Сторінка 68 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Сторінка 155 - Most musical, most melancholy" bird! A melancholy bird? Oh! idle thought! In Nature there is nothing melancholy. But some night-wandering man whose heart was pierced With the remembrance of a grievous wrong, Or slow distemper, or neglected love, (And so, poor wretch!
Сторінка 78 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien corn...