The Token and Atlantic Souvenir: An Offering for Christmas and the New YearDavid H. Williams David H. Williams, 1842 - Всего страниц: 320 |
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... rage and vehement re- crimination , for not even the breath of passion could wake into life the cold and stagnant surface of a soul - like hers - but with sullen indifference , with freezing THE LESSON OF A MOMENT . 19.
... rage and vehement re- crimination , for not even the breath of passion could wake into life the cold and stagnant surface of a soul - like hers - but with sullen indifference , with freezing THE LESSON OF A MOMENT . 19.
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... soul makes its own Paradise . The clouds shall be my gorgeous draperies , Nature my chamber , wherein God doth speak , Clearly from shadowy vale or mountain peak , Into my soul , in secret harmonies . The world is truly his , whom Life ...
... soul makes its own Paradise . The clouds shall be my gorgeous draperies , Nature my chamber , wherein God doth speak , Clearly from shadowy vale or mountain peak , Into my soul , in secret harmonies . The world is truly his , whom Life ...
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... soul and troubles cease ? I went to History and conned its pages , And most of these were deeply dyed in blood ; I found but scenes succeeding scenes of contest , And strife and passion , since the avenging flood . I sent Reflection ...
... soul and troubles cease ? I went to History and conned its pages , And most of these were deeply dyed in blood ; I found but scenes succeeding scenes of contest , And strife and passion , since the avenging flood . I sent Reflection ...
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... soul , that ever moans with thee . Moan for the brave hearts thou hast taken , The sad ones thou hast left , The solitudes of homes forsaken , By thee of joy bereft- The thousand loved and cherished ones that sleep , In the blue ...
... soul , that ever moans with thee . Moan for the brave hearts thou hast taken , The sad ones thou hast left , The solitudes of homes forsaken , By thee of joy bereft- The thousand loved and cherished ones that sleep , In the blue ...
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... soul a voice as sad , The surge of memory , That tells of blasted hopes we had , Lost in time's heaving sea- The early hopes , that perished in our youth , Our innocent delights , our inward truth ? Passion's wild storm hath o'er us ...
... soul a voice as sad , The surge of memory , That tells of blasted hopes we had , Lost in time's heaving sea- The early hopes , that perished in our youth , Our innocent delights , our inward truth ? Passion's wild storm hath o'er us ...
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Acadians Adah Adelbert Anapestic Armais arms avalanches beautiful beneath Beresford bloom breath bright brow cast castle child Chuno dark daughter death deep dreams dwell earth Eolian eyes face fade fair father fear feel Ferney flowers gazed glory grass green Hafez hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven Hejâz hope hour human Israel Jonathan Parsons lady lake land leaves light Lilla look Louisburgh maiden Martigny Mary mind Mont Blanc moon morning mother mountain nature never night o'er Osram pale passed Pharaoh Rawdon rocks rose scene seemed shade silent Simplon Pass sleep smile snow soft song soul sound spirit stood summer summit sweet Switzerland tears tell thee thine thing THOMAS BIRCH THOMAS GRAY thou thought traveller trees trembling truth village voice Voltaire WAMPANOAGS wave wild Wolfgang word youth Zilpah
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Стр. 104 - Her voice was ever soft, Gentle, and low, — an excellent thing in woman.
Стр. 102 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Стр. 103 - The silver key of the fountain of tears, Where the spirit drinks till the brain is wild ; Softest grave of a thousand fears, Where their mother, Care, like a drowsy child, Is laid asleep in flowers.
Стр. 93 - ... much in this point from one another. Now opium, by greatly increasing the activity of the mind, generally increases, of necessity, that particular mode of its activity by which we are able to construct out of the raw material of organic sound an elaborate intellectual pleasure.
Стр. 274 - ... in their attempts to foment disaffection. The English regarded colonies, even when settled by men from their own land, only as sources of emolument to the mother country ; colonists as an inferior caste. The Acadians were despised because they were helpless. Ignorant of the laws of their conquerors, they were not educated to the knowledge, the defence, and the love of English liberties ; they knew not the way to the throne, and, given up to military masters, had no redress in civil tribunals....
Стр. 293 - Alas! for them — their day is o'er, Their fires are out from hill and shore, No more for them the wild deer bounds. The plough is on their hunting grounds; The pale man's axe rings in their woods, The pale man's sail skims o'er their floods, Their pleasant springs are dry " ' I turn gladly to the progress of our civil history.
Стр. 104 - More, more, I prithee, more. Ami. It will make you melancholy, Monsieur Jaques. Jaq. I thank it. More, I prithee, more. I can suck melancholy out of a song, as a weasel sucks eggs.
Стр. 104 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Стр. 224 - Lord for protection, they betook themselves to rest: the pilgrim they laid in a large upper chamber, whose window opened towards the sun-rising: the name of the chamber was Peace, where he slept till break of day, and then he awoke and sang, Where am I now?
Стр. 281 - A beautiful and fertile tract of country was reduced to a solitude. There was none left round the ashes of the cottages of the Acadians but the faithful watch-dog, vainly seeking the hands that fed him. Thickets of forest-trees choked their orchards; the ocean broke over their neglected dikes, and desolated their meadows.