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... passed through his country without observation , he laughed heartily at what he called their ignorance , though they were afterwards con- vinced that their hopes in this respect were well founded . His answer to their declaration on ...
... passed through his country without observation , he laughed heartily at what he called their ignorance , though they were afterwards con- vinced that their hopes in this respect were well founded . His answer to their declaration on ...
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... passing through Nuheemabad , Jumalee , and Bumm , he arrived at the city of Kirman , the capital of the province of the same name , on the 3d of May , full of those lively feel- ings of thankfulness and pleasure , which the happy accom ...
... passing through Nuheemabad , Jumalee , and Bumm , he arrived at the city of Kirman , the capital of the province of the same name , on the 3d of May , full of those lively feel- ings of thankfulness and pleasure , which the happy accom ...
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... passed a river , over a bridge of twelve arches ; which , to a traveller so long unaccustomed to the sight of such a current , was a very pleasing and welcome sight . On the deficiency of water in the country through which he had passed ...
... passed a river , over a bridge of twelve arches ; which , to a traveller so long unaccustomed to the sight of such a current , was a very pleasing and welcome sight . On the deficiency of water in the country through which he had passed ...
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... passed , which adds greatly to the value of the work . The River Indus very properly engaged Mr. Pottinger's particular attention ; and there is strong reason to believe that his map of it is more correct than any hitherto published ...
... passed , which adds greatly to the value of the work . The River Indus very properly engaged Mr. Pottinger's particular attention ; and there is strong reason to believe that his map of it is more correct than any hitherto published ...
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... passed away , like the images on the surface of a stream into which a stone has been cast , but , alas ! with- out the after - restoration of the latter . " We have chosen to make Mr. Coleridge tell his own story for two reasons - first ...
... passed away , like the images on the surface of a stream into which a stone has been cast , but , alas ! with- out the after - restoration of the latter . " We have chosen to make Mr. Coleridge tell his own story for two reasons - first ...
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Стр. 23 - mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
Стр. 22 - The Author continued for about three hours in a profound sleep, at least of the external senses, during which time he has the most vivid confidence, that he could not have composed less than from two to three hundred lines...
Стр. 19 - The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Стр. 24 - But yester-night I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me : A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong!
Стр. 20 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Стр. 286 - Concerning Jesus of Nazareth, which was a prophet mighty in deed and word before God and all the people: And how the chief priests and our rulers delivered him to be condemned to death, and have crucified him.
Стр. 358 - Come as the winds come, when Forests are rended ; Come as the waves come, when Navies are stranded : Faster come, faster come, Faster and faster, Chief, vassal, page, and groom, Tenant and master.
Стр. 20 - But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder ; A dreary sea now flows between, But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Стр. 20 - tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other ; ' To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.
Стр. 22 - A snake's small eye blinks dull and shy, And the lady's eyes they shrunk in her head; Each shrunk up to a serpent's eye...