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... look of nature for the darkened dwellers , Isaac , despite of Mrs. Pugwash , always pur- chased . It is a common ... look , and to drop monosyllables , heavy as bullets , upon the ear of the questioner . The mighty and magnifi- cent ...
... look of nature for the darkened dwellers , Isaac , despite of Mrs. Pugwash , always pur- chased . It is a common ... look , and to drop monosyllables , heavy as bullets , upon the ear of the questioner . The mighty and magnifi- cent ...
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... look or manner that showed him the worse for keeping company with spirits : on the contrary , perhaps , the privileges he enjoyed of them served to make him only the more blithe and jocund . He might have passed for a gentle- man , at ...
... look or manner that showed him the worse for keeping company with spirits : on the contrary , perhaps , the privileges he enjoyed of them served to make him only the more blithe and jocund . He might have passed for a gentle- man , at ...
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... look . " I haven't opened the book - ' tis just as I took vously . " I never laid out a penny in law upon a customer ; I never refused small - beer to ' - " Silence ! ' cried Father Lotus ; ' don't offend philosophy by thus bragging of ...
... look . " I haven't opened the book - ' tis just as I took vously . " I never laid out a penny in law upon a customer ; I never refused small - beer to ' - " Silence ! ' cried Father Lotus ; ' don't offend philosophy by thus bragging of ...
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... look at his soul , busy as it always was with the world - buying metals . At length he grew old , very old ; and every day his soul grew uglier . Then he hated to look upon it ; and then his soul would come to him , and grin its ...
... look at his soul , busy as it always was with the world - buying metals . At length he grew old , very old ; and every day his soul grew uglier . Then he hated to look upon it ; and then his soul would come to him , and grin its ...
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... look where England's glories shine , And bids his bosom sympathize with mine . Vain , very vain , my weary search to find That bliss which only centres in the mind : Why have I strayed from pleasure and repose , To seek a good each ...
... look where England's glories shine , And bids his bosom sympathize with mine . Vain , very vain , my weary search to find That bliss which only centres in the mind : Why have I strayed from pleasure and repose , To seek a good each ...
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Ackbar arms asked balas ruby beautiful bell blessing Boufflers brow Bruges called Charles of Blois Charon Coralie countess cried d'Aurilliac dark daughter dear death door earth Edith eyes fair father fear feel gaze Ginx's Baby give grand chamberlain hand happy Harz head hear heard heart heaven honour hour husband Jan Dirk Peereboom jewel king knight Lady Hornbury Lama laugh light live look Lord Lord of War Louis of Spain Lumberton Madame marriage married Menippus mind morning mother nature never o'er PANC passed poor Pugwash replied Rocroy round scene seemed SGAN SGANARELLE Sir John Sir Walter smile soul speak stood strange stranger sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought tion told took turned voice Walter Manny Warrington Welt wife woman word young Zerinda
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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...