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... hundred and fifty years of its existence , under kingly rule . But its last king , Tarquin the Proud , was such a hate- ful tyrant , that the Romans expelled him from the city , and formed themselves into a republic . Tarquin gained the ...
... hundred and fifty years of its existence , under kingly rule . But its last king , Tarquin the Proud , was such a hate- ful tyrant , that the Romans expelled him from the city , and formed themselves into a republic . Tarquin gained the ...
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... hundred rods off ) , the wind suddenly veered , and held the cloud in check , so that it swung round close to our bows . The poor sailor was gone ; he came not back again . It was his birthday ( he was twenty - five years old ) , and ...
... hundred rods off ) , the wind suddenly veered , and held the cloud in check , so that it swung round close to our bows . The poor sailor was gone ; he came not back again . It was his birthday ( he was twenty - five years old ) , and ...
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... hundred and thirty feet in length , sixty feet in height , and the entrance forty feet wide . The sides are composed of huge basaltic pillars , all regular in form , the prevailing type 1 being pentagonal or hexagonal . 2 By some means ...
... hundred and thirty feet in length , sixty feet in height , and the entrance forty feet wide . The sides are composed of huge basaltic pillars , all regular in form , the prevailing type 1 being pentagonal or hexagonal . 2 By some means ...
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... hundreds of shivering poor to be clothed , and Christian females do nothing but sit and crochet worsted into useless knick - knacks . If they would be working for the poor , there would be some sense in it . But it's all just alike ; no ...
... hundreds of shivering poor to be clothed , and Christian females do nothing but sit and crochet worsted into useless knick - knacks . If they would be working for the poor , there would be some sense in it . But it's all just alike ; no ...
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... hundred and twenty years have been hurled perpetually against the granite of the Eddystone lighthouse , have naturally done their work , and it has now become necessary to anticipate its overthrow by erecting a still stronger tower in ...
... hundred and twenty years have been hurled perpetually against the granite of the Eddystone lighthouse , have naturally done their work , and it has now become necessary to anticipate its overthrow by erecting a still stronger tower in ...
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Стр. 309 - There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet Societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Стр. 308 - And all their echoes, mourn. The Willows, and the Hazel Copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous Leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the Canker to the Rose, Or Taint-worm to the weanling Herds that graze, Or Frost to Flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the White-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to Shepherd's ear.
Стр. 107 - Caesar might Have stood against the world; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honourable men : I will not do them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honorable men.
Стр. 148 - Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and...
Стр. 259 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity!
Стр. 361 - THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy.
Стр. 367 - For expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots and marshalling of affairs, come best from those that are learned.
Стр. 107 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle. I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Стр. 363 - tis nought to me ; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes, there must be joy.
Стр. 127 - The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy...