The Library of Choice Literature and Encyclopædia of Universal Authorship ...Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon Gebbie & Company, 1893 |
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... hear it , sir . Never- " There was a man called Isaac Pugwash , a dweller in a miserable slough of London , a squalid denizen of one of the foul nooks of that city of Plutus . He kept a shop ; which , though small as a cabin , was ...
... hear it , sir . Never- " There was a man called Isaac Pugwash , a dweller in a miserable slough of London , a squalid denizen of one of the foul nooks of that city of Plutus . He kept a shop ; which , though small as a cabin , was ...
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... hear his loud - voiced invitation to take his nosegays , his penny - roots ; and yet is it a call , a conjuration of the heart of man overlaboured and desponding - walled in by the gloom of a town - divorced from the fields and their ...
... hear his loud - voiced invitation to take his nosegays , his penny - roots ; and yet is it a call , a conjuration of the heart of man overlaboured and desponding - walled in by the gloom of a town - divorced from the fields and their ...
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... And so , " said we , " the man flourished , and the conjurer took no wages for all he did to the soul of Pugwash ? " " Hear the end , " said the Hermit . " For some time it was a growing pleasure to Pug- wash THE TRAGEDY OF THE TILL .
... And so , " said we , " the man flourished , and the conjurer took no wages for all he did to the soul of Pugwash ? " " Hear the end , " said the Hermit . " For some time it was a growing pleasure to Pug- wash THE TRAGEDY OF THE TILL .
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... hear of this violation of my hearth . Her I despatched as you have heard . I have broken the truth to your sweet and gentle daughter , who has acquiesced , though with sorrow . " " I told you that girl was no good , " said Sir John ...
... hear of this violation of my hearth . Her I despatched as you have heard . I have broken the truth to your sweet and gentle daughter , who has acquiesced , though with sorrow . " " I told you that girl was no good , " said Sir John ...
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... hear of your bro- Jesuits were honest stewards for the boy , ac- ther , Sir Thomas's , domestic life ? " " Yes , " said Sir John . cording to Watson and Hicks , and although he refused to become a priest , the young man " Do you ...
... hear of your bro- Jesuits were honest stewards for the boy , ac- ther , Sir Thomas's , domestic life ? " " Yes , " said Sir John . cording to Watson and Hicks , and although he refused to become a priest , the young man " Do you ...
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107 페이지 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
143 페이지 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
6 페이지 - As some lone miser, visiting his store, Bends at his treasure, counts, recounts it o'er; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still...
370 페이지 - Fill high the bowl with Samian wine! On Suli's rock, and Parga's shore, Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown, The Heracleidan blood might own.
7 페이지 - Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms...
8 페이지 - That first excites desire, and then supplies. Unknown to them, when sensual pleasures cloy, To fill the languid pause with finer joy; Unknown those powers that raise the soul to flame, \ Catch every nerve, and vibrate through the frame : Their level life is but a...
6 페이지 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
370 페이지 - Must we but blush? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae ! What, silent still?
40 페이지 - Be still the unimaginable lodge For solitary thinkings; such as dodge Conception to the very bourne of heaven, Then leave the naked brain: be still the leaven, That spreading in this dull and clodded earth Gives it a touch ethereal- a new birth...
92 페이지 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...