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... cried Nick , and the Borough ; Babel seems to have re“ what lack ye ; ay , your
reverence ? ” to a turned or Bedlam broken loose from the barefooted friar . “ A
fiue fat rectory for hubbub that is made by the people . Vendors yon , in a
pleasant ...
... cried Nick , and the Borough ; Babel seems to have re“ what lack ye ; ay , your
reverence ? ” to a turned or Bedlam broken loose from the barefooted friar . “ A
fiue fat rectory for hubbub that is made by the people . Vendors yon , in a
pleasant ...
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As he lifted his hand to show thee that we can hurl the bar and twang strike at the
same instant , a steel blade was a bowstring deftly , were the occasion and the
seen to glance in the light , and there was a place fitting . ” sudden cry from the ...
As he lifted his hand to show thee that we can hurl the bar and twang strike at the
same instant , a steel blade was a bowstring deftly , were the occasion and the
seen to glance in the light , and there was a place fitting . ” sudden cry from the ...
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offered no assistance , thongh there was a cry bands , who served as the
pioneers of the raised for the watch , and for ... A moment more and “ To the
Compter with both knaves , ” cried the knife would have been sheathed in his the
officer of ...
offered no assistance , thongh there was a cry bands , who served as the
pioneers of the raised for the watch , and for ... A moment more and “ To the
Compter with both knaves , ” cried the knife would have been sheathed in his the
officer of ...
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... piazza ; and John “ And oh , mother l ” cried Johnnie , as soon never thought of
his room , or his new wardas he found a chance to speak to her , “ I shall robe , or
the hundred things he had been in keep my things so nice in it , you know !
... piazza ; and John “ And oh , mother l ” cried Johnnie , as soon never thought of
his room , or his new wardas he found a chance to speak to her , “ I shall robe , or
the hundred things he had been in keep my things so nice in it , you know !
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... as you had just | father to breakfast ; and when they came in moved in , your
mother might like a few together , he cried out to his moiher , with a warm biscuits
, and a little cream , for break - burst of repressed enthusiasm , as he saw the fast
.
... as you had just | father to breakfast ; and when they came in moved in , your
mother might like a few together , he cried out to his moiher , with a warm biscuits
, and a little cream , for break - burst of repressed enthusiasm , as he saw the fast
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Стр. 184 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel - I feel it all.
Стр. 183 - MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Стр. 396 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low.
Стр. 92 - When Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell, Exulting, trembling, raging, fainting, Possessed beyond the Muse's painting ; By turns they felt the glowing mind Disturbed, delighted, raised, refined...
Стр. 45 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Стр. 94 - Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Стр. 92 - tis said, when all were fired, Filled with fury, rapt, inspired, From the supporting myrtles round They snatched her instruments of sound, And, as they oft had heard apart Sweet lessons of her forceful art, Each, for Madness ruled the hour, Would prove his own expressive power. First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid, And back recoiled, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made.
Стр. 46 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave.
Стр. 93 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Стр. 92 - Twas sad, by fits — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, O HOPE ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered, promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong...