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... ocean of punch . " Yet the kind - hearted Zetlander generously and disinterestedly remonstrated with Mr Mer- toun on the solitude and inconveniences to which he was about to subject himself . " There were scarce , " he said , " even the ...
... ocean of punch . " Yet the kind - hearted Zetlander generously and disinterestedly remonstrated with Mr Mer- toun on the solitude and inconveniences to which he was about to subject himself . " There were scarce , " he said , " even the ...
35 ÆäÀÌÁö
... ocean also had its mysteries , the effect of which was aided by the dim twilight , through which it was imperfectly seen for more than half the year . Its bottomless depths and secret caves . contained , according to the account of ...
... ocean also had its mysteries , the effect of which was aided by the dim twilight , through which it was imperfectly seen for more than half the year . Its bottomless depths and secret caves . contained , according to the account of ...
36 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Ocean ; and often , when some fog - bank covered the sea at a distance , the eye of the experienced boatmen saw the horns of the monstrous levia- than welking and waving amidst the wreaths of mist , and bore away with all press of oar ...
... Ocean ; and often , when some fog - bank covered the sea at a distance , the eye of the experienced boatmen saw the horns of the monstrous levia- than welking and waving amidst the wreaths of mist , and bore away with all press of oar ...
37 ÆäÀÌÁö
... ocean foams and boils , -dark caverns , to whose extremities neither man nor skiff has ever ventured , -lonely , and often un- inhabited isles , and occasionally the ruins of ancient northern fastnesses , dimly seen by the feeble light ...
... ocean foams and boils , -dark caverns , to whose extremities neither man nor skiff has ever ventured , -lonely , and often un- inhabited isles , and occasionally the ruins of ancient northern fastnesses , dimly seen by the feeble light ...
48 ÆäÀÌÁö
... ocean , in all its varied forms of sublimity and terror - the tremendous cliffs that resound to the ceaseless roar of the billows , and the clang of the sea - fowl , had for Minna a charm in almost every state in which the changing ...
... ocean , in all its varied forms of sublimity and terror - the tremendous cliffs that resound to the ceaseless roar of the billows , and the clang of the sea - fowl , had for Minna a charm in almost every state in which the changing ...
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50 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tom, as they used to call him — somewhat roughly treated by the glorious John, you remember — Mordaunt, you remember — Methinks I see the new Arion sail, The lute still trembling underneath thy nail ; At thy well-sharpen'd thumb, from shore to shore, The trebles squeak for fear, the basses roar.