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... head . To obviate this , and to prevent our fall , we made a second rope 160 feet long . This rope was to be reeved through a kind of double block without sheaves , in case the person descending should be suspended in the air without ...
... head . To obviate this , and to prevent our fall , we made a second rope 160 feet long . This rope was to be reeved through a kind of double block without sheaves , in case the person descending should be suspended in the air without ...
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... heads under water as he passed , which was every half - hour . At length , after nine hours of incessant alarm and exertion , after having worked out the stones one by one , we succeeded in making , in a wall of four feet six inches ...
... heads under water as he passed , which was every half - hour . At length , after nine hours of incessant alarm and exertion , after having worked out the stones one by one , we succeeded in making , in a wall of four feet six inches ...
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... shadows of the oak How clung the rowan to the rock . And through the foliage show'd his head , With narrow leaves and berries red ; Keats makes the " leafy month of June " fresher 8 [ CLARENDON . HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS . Trees.
... shadows of the oak How clung the rowan to the rock . And through the foliage show'd his head , With narrow leaves and berries red ; Keats makes the " leafy month of June " fresher 8 [ CLARENDON . HALF - HOURS WITH THE BEST AUTHORS . Trees.
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... head of the glen . " Follow me , Flora ! " the boy - hunter cries ; aud flinging down their plaids , they turn their bright faces to the mountain , and away up the long glen after the stricken deer . Fleet was the mountain girl ; and ...
... head of the glen . " Follow me , Flora ! " the boy - hunter cries ; aud flinging down their plaids , they turn their bright faces to the mountain , and away up the long glen after the stricken deer . Fleet was the mountain girl ; and ...
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Half hours Charles Knight. 66 Bare is poor Flora's head , and sorely drenched her hair , that an hour or two ago glittered in the sunshine . Her shivering frame misses now the warmth of the plaid , which almost no cold can penetrate ...
Half hours Charles Knight. 66 Bare is poor Flora's head , and sorely drenched her hair , that an hour or two ago glittered in the sunshine . Her shivering frame misses now the warmth of the plaid , which almost no cold can penetrate ...
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Сторінка 276 - ... pleased with his own passions and volitions, and who rejoices more than other men in the spirit of life that is in him; delighting to contemplate similar volitions and passions as manifested in the goings-on of the Universe, and habitually impelled to create them where he does not find them.
Сторінка 44 - And ye five other wand'ring fires that move In mystic dance, not without song, resound His praise, who out of darkness call'd up light. Air, and ye elements L the eldest birth Of nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix, And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise.
Сторінка 178 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man! How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes!
Сторінка 98 - No man ever spake more neatly, more pressly, more weightily, or suffered less emptiness, less idleness, in what he uttered. No member of his speech but consisted of his own graces. His hearers could not cough, or look aside from him, without loss. He commanded where he spoke, and had his judges angry and pleased at his devotion. No man had their affections more in his power. The fear of every man that heard him was lest he should make an end.
Сторінка 240 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's...
Сторінка 44 - Breathe soft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling, tune his praise. Join voices, all ye living souls : ye birds, That singing up to heaven's gate ascend, Bear on your wings, and in your notes his praise...
Сторінка 185 - A soldier, an' please your Reverence, said I, prays as often, of his own accord, as a parson ; and when he is fighting for his king, and for his own life, and for his honour too, he has the most reason to pray to God of any one in the whole world. 'Twas well said of thee, Trim, said my uncle Toby. But when a soldier, said I, an...
Сторінка 251 - All this, and much more than I can say, or have time to say, the reader must enter into, before he can comprehend the unimaginable horror which these dreams of Oriental imagery and mythological tortures impressed upon me. Under the connecting feeling of tropical heat and vertical sunlights, I brought together all creatures, birds, beasts, reptiles, all trees and plants, usages and appearances, that are found in all tropical regions, and assembled them together in China or Indostan.
Сторінка 251 - I was stared at, hooted at, grinned at, chattered at, by monkeys, by paroquets, by cockatoos. I ran into pagodas, and was fixed for centuries at the summit, or in secret rooms. I was the idol ; I was the priest ; I was worshipped ; I was sacrificed.
Сторінка 239 - In lowly dale, fast by a river's side, With woody hill o'er hill cncompass'd round, A most enchanting wizard did abide, Than whom a fiend more fell is nowhere found. It was, I ween, a lovely spot of ground ; And there a season atween June and May, Half prankt with spring, with summer half imbrown'd, A listless climate made, where sooth to say, No living wight could work, ne cared even for play.