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... died about the sixth century . Bishop Patrick in his " Reflexions upon the Devotions of the Roman Church , " 1674 , 8vo . cites of St. Mochua , that while walking and pray ing , and seeing a company of lambs run- ning hastily to suck ...
... died about the sixth century . Bishop Patrick in his " Reflexions upon the Devotions of the Roman Church , " 1674 , 8vo . cites of St. Mochua , that while walking and pray ing , and seeing a company of lambs run- ning hastily to suck ...
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... died in 827 , aged seventy- three , and wrought miracles , which pro- cured his body to be enshrined with great pomp in 1010 , a history of which solem- nity is written by St. Gerard , who com- posed an office in St. Adalard's honour ...
... died in 827 , aged seventy- three , and wrought miracles , which pro- cured his body to be enshrined with great pomp in 1010 , a history of which solem- nity is written by St. Gerard , who com- posed an office in St. Adalard's honour ...
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... died ; he was born at Sulmo on the 20th of March , forty - three years before the Christian era . His father designed him for the bar , and he became eminently eloquent , but every thing he wrote was expressed in poetical numbers ; and ...
... died ; he was born at Sulmo on the 20th of March , forty - three years before the Christian era . His father designed him for the bar , and he became eminently eloquent , but every thing he wrote was expressed in poetical numbers ; and ...
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... died , with them , a sacrifice To their ambition : her own mild desire Was rather to be happy than be great ; For though at their request she claimed the crown , That they , through her , might rise to rule the state , Yet , the bright ...
... died , with them , a sacrifice To their ambition : her own mild desire Was rather to be happy than be great ; For though at their request she claimed the crown , That they , through her , might rise to rule the state , Yet , the bright ...
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... Died in Edinburgh on the 4th day of January , MDCCCXV . The " right line " of the Stuart race ter- minated in the late cardinal York . He was the second son of " the Pretender , " and was born at Rome on the 26th of March 1725 ; where ...
... Died in Edinburgh on the 4th day of January , MDCCCXV . The " right line " of the Stuart race ter- minated in the late cardinal York . He was the second son of " the Pretender , " and was born at Rome on the 26th of March 1725 ; where ...
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Сторінка 360 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things : There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Сторінка 403 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Сторінка 700 - This story shall the good man teach his son, And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ;. We few, we happy few. we band of brothers : For he, to-day that sheds his blood with me, Shall be my brother...
Сторінка 403 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Сторінка 403 - The foe! They come! They come!" And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering" rose! The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard, and heard, too, have her Saxon foes: — How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills, Savage and shrill! But with the breath which fills...
Сторінка 16 - I must do it, as it were, in such weight, measure, and number, even so perfectly as God made the world, or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea, presently, sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways, which I will not name for the honour I bear them, so without measure misordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.
Сторінка 70 - The blisses of her dream so pure and deep At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. XXXV "Ah, Porphyro!
Сторінка 821 - We do it wrong, being so majestical, To offer it the show of violence ; For it is, as the air, invulnerable, And our vain blows malicious mockery.
Сторінка 821 - And then it started, like a guilty thing Upon a fearful summons. I have heard The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat Awake the god of day; and at his warning.
Сторінка 609 - While he was thinking what he should say to his father, and wringing his hands over the smoking remnants of one of those untimely sufferers, an odour assailed his nostrils, unlike any scent which he had before experienced. What could it proceed from ? — not from the burnt cottage — he had smelt that smell before — indeed this was by no means the first accident of the kind which had occurred through the negligence of this unlucky young fire-braud.