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Thy soul was in utter darkness thou wast ignorant of every thing . Thou owedst all things to me . Wilt thou go over to thy nation and take up the hatchet against us ? ' The of ficer replied , that he would rather lose his own life than ...
Thy soul was in utter darkness thou wast ignorant of every thing . Thou owedst all things to me . Wilt thou go over to thy nation and take up the hatchet against us ? ' The of ficer replied , that he would rather lose his own life than ...
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Although it is a kind of writing quite out of his usual way , we must admit that Barry Corn wall's storm is but little , if any thing , inferior to those of his great predeccssors . We are sorry that we have not room for it at present ...
Although it is a kind of writing quite out of his usual way , we must admit that Barry Corn wall's storm is but little , if any thing , inferior to those of his great predeccssors . We are sorry that we have not room for it at present ...
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... which We cannot but remember such things were That were most precious to us ! Mrs Delany lived first with the Duchess of Portland , and on her death was invited by their Majesties to reside near them in Windsor , where she had ...
... which We cannot but remember such things were That were most precious to us ! Mrs Delany lived first with the Duchess of Portland , and on her death was invited by their Majesties to reside near them in Windsor , where she had ...
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Hence , we think , that , though these Sermons , if well delivered , must have had great effect from the pulpit , the impression , at the same time , could scarcely be any thing else than transient , as the hearers of them were not ...
Hence , we think , that , though these Sermons , if well delivered , must have had great effect from the pulpit , the impression , at the same time , could scarcely be any thing else than transient , as the hearers of them were not ...
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things are of good report -- if there was any virtue , and if there was any praise , ' they all waited on her - they all have ... Select any individual in your imagination - surround him with every thing that men are accustomed to call ...
things are of good report -- if there was any virtue , and if there was any praise , ' they all waited on her - they all have ... Select any individual in your imagination - surround him with every thing that men are accustomed to call ...
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313 ÆäÀÌÁö - Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme...
313 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth ! O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene...
540 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wherefore if they shall say unto you, Behold, He is in the desert ; go not forth : behold, He is in the secret chambers ; believe it not.
312 ÆäÀÌÁö - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven: Porphyro grew faint: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
313 ÆäÀÌÁö - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
313 ÆäÀÌÁö - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night...
313 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
312 ÆäÀÌÁö - Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant bodice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St.
312 ÆäÀÌÁö - Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray; Blinded alike from sunshine and from rain, As though a rose should shut, and be a bud again.
312 ÆäÀÌÁö - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.