The Illustrated Magazine, Томи 23 – 24Ward and Lock, 1867 |
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... soon to link with himself in misery . He has had no chance to repent , he thinks - no " golden grace of opportunity " has been presented to him . Remorse , with its scourge , has tortured him full sorely ; conscience has never been at ...
... soon to link with himself in misery . He has had no chance to repent , he thinks - no " golden grace of opportunity " has been presented to him . Remorse , with its scourge , has tortured him full sorely ; conscience has never been at ...
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... soon spread above these Children in the Wood . Thus varied and benignant are the aspects of winter on sunny days . But it is impossible to claim this weather as the only type of our winter climate . There occasionally come days which ...
... soon spread above these Children in the Wood . Thus varied and benignant are the aspects of winter on sunny days . But it is impossible to claim this weather as the only type of our winter climate . There occasionally come days which ...
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... soon following , and , finding all the family up , they agreed that they must reach the sheep as soon as possible , especially eight hundred ewes that were in one lot together , at the farthest end of the farm . So , after family ...
... soon following , and , finding all the family up , they agreed that they must reach the sheep as soon as possible , especially eight hundred ewes that were in one lot together , at the farthest end of the farm . So , after family ...
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... Soon may a mighty dominion hold : Marvels are wrought by the sway of gold --- Knowledge throughout the land is spread , The poor are clothed and the hungry fed , Soothed is the sufferer's bitter pain , And the sinner is won to truth ...
... Soon may a mighty dominion hold : Marvels are wrought by the sway of gold --- Knowledge throughout the land is spread , The poor are clothed and the hungry fed , Soothed is the sufferer's bitter pain , And the sinner is won to truth ...
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... soon overtook the trembling child . " Hold hard , will you ? " he light hand upon her shoulder . to murder you . " said , laying no " I'm not going " Let me go ! let me go ! " she cried , clasping her hands in agony , and scared for her ...
... soon overtook the trembling child . " Hold hard , will you ? " he light hand upon her shoulder . to murder you . " said , laying no " I'm not going " Let me go ! let me go ! " she cried , clasping her hands in agony , and scared for her ...
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Сторінка 316 - How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
Сторінка 24 - Marlowe, bathed in the Thespian springs, Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had; his raptures were All air and fire, which made his verses clear, For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.
Сторінка 120 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,
Сторінка 44 - New mercies each returning day Hover around us while we pray — New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.
Сторінка 61 - Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Сторінка 17 - TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From ancient melody have ceased ; Whether in heaven ye wander fair Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air, Where the melodious winds have birth...
Сторінка 17 - ... the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me : "Pipe a song about a Lamb !
Сторінка 131 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Сторінка 22 - I will not cease from Mental Fight, Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant Land.