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... father, his grandfather, and himself in the character of St George, in compliment
to King Charles I., who conferred on him, when in England, the honour of
knighthood. The life of Rubens is singularly interesting. He lived in an eventful
age ...
... father, his grandfather, and himself in the character of St George, in compliment
to King Charles I., who conferred on him, when in England, the honour of
knighthood. The life of Rubens is singularly interesting. He lived in an eventful
age ...
Сторінка 9
... his father, his grandfather, and himself in the character of St George, in
compliment to King Charles I., who conferred on him, when in England, the
honour of knighthood. The life of Rubens is singularly interesting. He lived in an
eventful age ...
... his father, his grandfather, and himself in the character of St George, in
compliment to King Charles I., who conferred on him, when in England, the
honour of knighthood. The life of Rubens is singularly interesting. He lived in an
eventful age ...
Сторінка 2
... died on the Held of battle : one of them fell at Poitiers, and another at Crecy ;
his grandfather was killed at Montchery ; and his father was so severely wounded
in the wars of Louis XL, as to be thereafter incapacitated for further service.
... died on the Held of battle : one of them fell at Poitiers, and another at Crecy ;
his grandfather was killed at Montchery ; and his father was so severely wounded
in the wars of Louis XL, as to be thereafter incapacitated for further service.
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On going, he took leave of his father and all his visitors, one by one ; and last of
all, presented himself to receive the counsel and blessing of his mother. The poor
lady was in a tower of the castle, shedding tears of tenderness, for glad as she ...
On going, he took leave of his father and all his visitors, one by one ; and last of
all, presented himself to receive the counsel and blessing of his mother. The poor
lady was in a tower of the castle, shedding tears of tenderness, for glad as she ...
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This is all I have to charge you ; I am persuaded that your father and I shall not
long survive ; God grant that while we live we may always have a good report of
you.' Thus counselled, and supplied by the good mother with a little purse, which
...
This is all I have to charge you ; I am persuaded that your father and I shall not
long survive ; God grant that while we live we may always have a good report of
you.' Thus counselled, and supplied by the good mother with a little purse, which
...
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Сторінка 2 - a painted ocean. .Water, water everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Сторінка 9 - I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within the cage, That never knew the summer woods. I hold it true whate'er befall— I feel it when I sorrow most— 'Tis better to have loved and lost,
Сторінка 7 - They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. But
Сторінка 2 - Day after day, day after day We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. .Water, water everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Сторінка 12 - comes the daughter of the warrior Gileadite. She sings: ' It comforts me in this one thought to dwell, That I subdued me to my father's will; Because the kiss he gave me ere I fell Sweetens the spirit still. ' Moreover, it is written that my race Hewed
Сторінка 8 - from In Memoriam, and is an effort of greater power:— To-night the winds began to rise, And roar from yonder dropping day ; The last red leaf is whirled away, The rooks are blown about the skies. The forest cracked, the waters curled, The cattle
Сторінка 12 - verses, entitled Claribel, the chief charm is that which melody exercises, or, rather, which proceeds from the exquisite adaptation of language to the tone :— Where Claribel low lieth, The breezes pause and die, Letting the rose-leaves fall; But the solemn oak-tree sigheth Thick.leaved, ambrosial With an ancient melody Of an inward agony Where Claribel low lieth.
Сторінка 8 - young, young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In this country of the free. For all day the wheels are droning,
Сторінка 14 - And they blessed Rebekah, and said unto her: thou art our sister, be thou the mother of thousands of millions, and let thy seed possess the gate of those which hate thee.
Сторінка 12 - not heard In palace chambers far apart; The fragrant tresses are not stirred That lie upon her charmed heart. She sleeps: on either side upswells The gold fringed pillow lightly prest; She sleeps, nor dreams, but ever dwells A perfect form in perfect rest. These lines are unsurpassed for their fancifully graphic power by anything - which Tennyson has written. In his Morte