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... live ; I , if I perish , perish ; that's the goal I half conceive : Once to speak before the world , rend bare my heart and show The lesson I have learned , which is death , is life , to know . I , if I perish , perish ; in the name of ...
... live ; I , if I perish , perish ; that's the goal I half conceive : Once to speak before the world , rend bare my heart and show The lesson I have learned , which is death , is life , to know . I , if I perish , perish ; in the name of ...
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... live a little longer , too ! " Captain Hardy , some fifty minutes after he had left the cockpit , returned , and , again taking the hand of his dying friend and commander , congratulated him on having gained a complete victory . How ...
... live a little longer , too ! " Captain Hardy , some fifty minutes after he had left the cockpit , returned , and , again taking the hand of his dying friend and commander , congratulated him on having gained a complete victory . How ...
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... be our shield and our strength . Thus it is that the spirits of the great and wise continue to live and to act after them . - ROBERT SOUTHEY . THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS . WAS the night before Christmas BEST SELECTIONS.
... be our shield and our strength . Thus it is that the spirits of the great and wise continue to live and to act after them . - ROBERT SOUTHEY . THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS . WAS the night before Christmas BEST SELECTIONS.
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... live more staid and steady ; To develop home resources , with no foreign cares to fret us , Using home - made faith more frequent ; but the parson would n't let us . To view the self - same scenery time and time again he'd call us ...
... live more staid and steady ; To develop home resources , with no foreign cares to fret us , Using home - made faith more frequent ; but the parson would n't let us . To view the self - same scenery time and time again he'd call us ...
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... live dere : See , now ! dere's two bid eyes A lootin yight stwaight at me- Dod's ' way up in de sties . Tan He tate tare of Daisy ? I see a deat , blat head A tomin ' foo de bus'es ; But den I'm not af'aid : Only - I want my mamma- I ...
... live dere : See , now ! dere's two bid eyes A lootin yight stwaight at me- Dod's ' way up in de sties . Tan He tate tare of Daisy ? I see a deat , blat head A tomin ' foo de bus'es ; But den I'm not af'aid : Only - I want my mamma- I ...
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Стр. 69 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it...
Стр. 29 - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
Стр. 96 - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court, he bore The trophies of a conqueror ; In dreams his song of triumph heard. Then wore his monarch's signet ring, Then pressed that monarch's throne — a King ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird.
Стр. 115 - Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God. Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.
Стр. 142 - Such an act, That blurs the grace and blush of modesty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows As false as dicers...
Стр. 178 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
Стр. 133 - unto thee for this purpose, to make thee a minister and a witness both of these things which thou hast seen, and of those things in the which I will appear unto thee ; delivering thee from the people, and from the Gentiles, unto whom now I send thee, to open their eyes, and to turn them from darkness to light, and from the power of Satan unto God, that they may receive forgiveness of sins, and inheritance among them which are sanctified by faith that is in me.
Стр. 29 - Gave the lustre of midday to objects below; When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
Стр. 36 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Стр. 145 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.