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... asked Emile , rousing . " I was myself at Hillsboro ' , had no idea of Miss T- and Sir H- curtailed sojourn . " " Ah ! " said Camell , " but she has the idea herself , I assure you ; and they'd just received her bulletin . Bon ! you'll ...
... asked Emile , rousing . " I was myself at Hillsboro ' , had no idea of Miss T- and Sir H- curtailed sojourn . " " Ah ! " said Camell , " but she has the idea herself , I assure you ; and they'd just received her bulletin . Bon ! you'll ...
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... asked - for is repose . From Mary Travers ' dénouement , he had ad- journed to Oxford , whence , six months since , with failing health , he had been recalled to Woodley . It was noticeable that , in those months , his melancholy ...
... asked - for is repose . From Mary Travers ' dénouement , he had ad- journed to Oxford , whence , six months since , with failing health , he had been recalled to Woodley . It was noticeable that , in those months , his melancholy ...
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... asking alms ; " but , " arresting , " it's no use , no use ! " she muttered despairfully , and re - patronised the crouch . Villiers re - insisted : " You must not take on . What is the worst ? " She was dubious ; but eventually ...
... asking alms ; " but , " arresting , " it's no use , no use ! " she muttered despairfully , and re - patronised the crouch . Villiers re - insisted : " You must not take on . What is the worst ? " She was dubious ; but eventually ...
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... asked again ; unless , when away , you cease to care for me . " " Away ? what shall separate us , for years on years ? And , meanwhile , Emile , we'll roam amongst our flowers , and you'll judge my copy and my pencilings , and I'll sing ...
... asked again ; unless , when away , you cease to care for me . " " Away ? what shall separate us , for years on years ? And , meanwhile , Emile , we'll roam amongst our flowers , and you'll judge my copy and my pencilings , and I'll sing ...
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... even the indication of respir- ing . Had she drugged herself ? ah , Poverty ! In vain he asked aloud . He peered into her withered visage - it was grim : its orbs but half- shut , glassy , and meaningless : its lips palely 122 VILLIERS ; ...
... even the indication of respir- ing . Had she drugged herself ? ah , Poverty ! In vain he asked aloud . He peered into her withered visage - it was grim : its orbs but half- shut , glassy , and meaningless : its lips palely 122 VILLIERS ; ...
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Стр. 240 - ... hoofs shall be counted like flint, and their wheels like a whirlwind ; their roaring shall be like a lion, they shall roar like young lions : yea, they shall roar, and lay hold of the prey, and shall carry it away safe, and none shall deliver it.
Стр. 242 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
Стр. 247 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there. And the wild beasts of the islands shall cry in their desolate houses, and dragons in their pleasant palaces: and her time is near to come, and her days shall not be prolonged.
Стр. 110 - There, in its centre, a sepulchral lamp Burns the slow flame, eternal — but unseen ; Which not the darkness of despair can damp, Though vain its ray as it had never been.
Стр. 233 - The poorest man may in his cottage bid defiance to all the forces of the Crown. It may be frail — its roof may shake — the wind may blow through it — the storm may enter — the rain may enter — but the King of England cannot enter ! — all his force dares not cross the threshold of the ruined tenement!
Стр. 243 - Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy!
Стр. 37 - LANG hae thought, my youthfu' friend, A something to have sent you, Tho' it should serve nae ither end Than just a kind memento ; But how the subject theme may gang, Let time and chance determine ; Perhaps, it may turn out a sang, Perhaps, turn out a sermon.
Стр. 165 - Work, work, work! From weary chime to chime ; Work, work, work, As prisoners work for crime : Band and gusset and seam, Seam and gusset and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand.
Стр. 225 - O thou invisible spirit of wine ! if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
Стр. 44 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.