English and Scottish SketchesW. White, 1857 - 352ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... respect and love of his countrymen , and richly merits a place in this national mausoleum . As stirring national lyrics , no other British writer has approached his " Battle of the Baltic " and " Mari- ners of England ; " those two ...
... respect and love of his countrymen , and richly merits a place in this national mausoleum . As stirring national lyrics , no other British writer has approached his " Battle of the Baltic " and " Mari- ners of England ; " those two ...
64 ÆäÀÌÁö
... questions . A lord is a lord , and a duke is a duke , be he good or bad , wise or foolish ; and society must receive him as such , pay him respect and yield him precedence . Now this is an outrage upon common sense ; and 64 NOBILITY .
... questions . A lord is a lord , and a duke is a duke , be he good or bad , wise or foolish ; and society must receive him as such , pay him respect and yield him precedence . Now this is an outrage upon common sense ; and 64 NOBILITY .
66 ÆäÀÌÁö
... respects , so sensible a man - laboring so anxiously to found a family - to leave to his children an estate and an aristocratic title , as if any lordly name were half so noble as that of a man of genius ! " I can make , " said Charles ...
... respects , so sensible a man - laboring so anxiously to found a family - to leave to his children an estate and an aristocratic title , as if any lordly name were half so noble as that of a man of genius ! " I can make , " said Charles ...
70 ÆäÀÌÁö
... respect , not the mere possession of a title , but that it carries with it a degree of political power , and constitutes the possessor one of the rulers of England . That is true enough ; and it is , for the country , a sad truth . In ...
... respect , not the mere possession of a title , but that it carries with it a degree of political power , and constitutes the possessor one of the rulers of England . That is true enough ; and it is , for the country , a sad truth . In ...
84 ÆäÀÌÁö
... respect mere nominal rank more than real excellence of character , —thus to put names above things , titles above virtues . It makes the higher classes haughty , and the lower classes servile . * Its * The effect on the manners of the ...
... respect mere nominal rank more than real excellence of character , —thus to put names above things , titles above virtues . It makes the higher classes haughty , and the lower classes servile . * Its * The effect on the manners of the ...
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138 ÆäÀÌÁö - Every year of its duration has teemed with fresh proofs of its utility and its blessings; and, although our territory has stretched out wider and wider, and our population spread farther and farther, they have not outrun its protection or its benefits. It has been to us all a copious fountain of national, social, and personal happiness.
308 ÆäÀÌÁö - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...
144 ÆäÀÌÁö - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
145 ÆäÀÌÁö - And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
140 ÆäÀÌÁö - On this question of principle, while actual suffering was yet afar off, they raised their flag against a power, to which, for purposes of foreign conquest and subjugation, Rome, in the height of her glory, is not to be compared ; a power which has dotted over the surface of the whole globe with her possessions and military posts, whose morning drum-beat, following the sun, and keeping company with the hours, circles the earth with one continuous and unbroken strain of the martial airs of England.
105 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... there at the foot of yonder nodding beech that wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, his listless length at noontide would he stretch, and pore upon the brook that babbles by.
138 ÆäÀÌÁö - I profess, sir, in my career hitherto to have kept steadily in view the prosperity and honor of the whole country, and the preservation of our federal Union. It is to that Union we owe our safety at home, and our consideration and dignity abroad. It is to that Union that we are chiefly indebted for whatever makes us most proud of our country.
146 ÆäÀÌÁö - It sounds. to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
206 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
100 ÆäÀÌÁö - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...