Oceanus, Or, A Peaceful Progress O'er the Unpathed SeaLongman, Brown, Green and Longmans, 1850 - Всего страниц: 307 |
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Frances Osborne. Syracuse . In the middle of this island stands the famous burning mountain Etna . " Of Sardinia , the ... Mountains , so called on account of their snow coverings . The island abounds with cattle , sheep , swine , poultry ...
Frances Osborne. Syracuse . In the middle of this island stands the famous burning mountain Etna . " Of Sardinia , the ... Mountains , so called on account of their snow coverings . The island abounds with cattle , sheep , swine , poultry ...
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... mountains of wool and wadding around as to be fairly overlooked . Here a handkerchief is bound round the forehead , and another down each cheek , just skirting the nose , and allowing a small triangular space for sight and respiration ...
... mountains of wool and wadding around as to be fairly overlooked . Here a handkerchief is bound round the forehead , and another down each cheek , just skirting the nose , and allowing a small triangular space for sight and respiration ...
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... mountains mentioned in the Sacred Writings , and certainly great points of attraction to Christian travellers in Asiatic Turkey . " CHARLES . " There are several gulfs , but I do not know of any islands , in the Black Sea . There is a ...
... mountains mentioned in the Sacred Writings , and certainly great points of attraction to Christian travellers in Asiatic Turkey . " CHARLES . " There are several gulfs , but I do not know of any islands , in the Black Sea . There is a ...
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... mountains huge of the ribbed ice— With a deafening crack like thunder . There's many an isle man wots not of , Where the air is heavy with groans ; And the bottom o ' th ' sea , the wisest say , Is covered with dead men's bones . I'll ...
... mountains huge of the ribbed ice— With a deafening crack like thunder . There's many an isle man wots not of , Where the air is heavy with groans ; And the bottom o ' th ' sea , the wisest say , Is covered with dead men's bones . I'll ...
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... mountainous is the cause of this curious climate . There are numbers of ponies here not more than three feet high ! ” GEORGE . " Oh what sweet creatures ! how very much I should like to have one ; actually not larger than a dog : how ...
... mountainous is the cause of this curious climate . There are numbers of ponies here not more than three feet high ! ” GEORGE . " Oh what sweet creatures ! how very much I should like to have one ; actually not larger than a dog : how ...
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Стр. 67 - twas a very wicked thing ! ' Said little Wilhelmine. ' Nay, nay, my little girl,' quoth he ; ' It was a famous victory. ' And everybody praised the Duke, Who such a fight did win.' ' But what good came of it at last ? ' Quoth little Peterkin. ' Why, that I cannot tell,' said he,
Стр. 204 - The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst Into that silent sea.
Стр. 187 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? Oh, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Стр. 59 - Kempenfelt is gone; His last sea-fight is fought, His work of glory done. It was not in the battle; No tempest gave the shock; She sprang no fatal leak, She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. Weigh the vessel up Once dreaded by our foes ! And mingle with our cup The tear that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again Full charged with England's thunder, And plough the distant main:...
Стр. 67 - They say it was a shocking sight after the field was won; for many thousand bodies here lay rotting in the sun; but things like that, you know, must be after a famous victory. Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, and our good Prince Eugene. "Why, 'twas a very wicked thing!" said little Wilhelmine. "Nay... nay... my little girl," quoth he, "it was a famous victory.
Стр. 13 - JESUS, I my cross have taken, All to leave and follow thee ; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou, from hence, my all shall be : Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known ; Yet how rich is my condition ! God and heaven are still my own.
Стр. 67 - But everybody said," quoth he, "that 'twas a famous victory. My father lived at Blenheim then, yon little stream hard by; they burnt his dwelling to the ground, and he was forced to fly: so with his wife and child he fled, nor had he where to rest his head.
Стр. 14 - twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. Soul, then know thy full salvation, Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear.
Стр. 186 - Religion ! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These...
Стр. 13 - Man may trouble and distress me, 'Twill but drive me to Thy breast ; Life with trials hard may press me, Heaven will bring me sweeter rest! O, 'tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me ; O, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee.