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... heard of Cambray ? " " Never ! " said the hussar , shaking his head . " Nor of Mons , ' either , I'll be sworn ? " continued Pierre . Quite true , I never heard of it before . ' " Voila ! " exclaimed Pièrre , in con- temptuous triumph ...
... heard of Cambray ? " " Never ! " said the hussar , shaking his head . " Nor of Mons , ' either , I'll be sworn ? " continued Pierre . Quite true , I never heard of it before . ' " Voila ! " exclaimed Pièrre , in con- temptuous triumph ...
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... heard of Pierre Canot ; as it was , I was sorely bruised by the fall , and did'nt recover myself for full ten minutes after . Then I discovered that I was sitting in a large wooden trough , hooped with iron , and sup- ported by two ...
... heard of Pierre Canot ; as it was , I was sorely bruised by the fall , and did'nt recover myself for full ten minutes after . Then I discovered that I was sitting in a large wooden trough , hooped with iron , and sup- ported by two ...
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... heard , and suddenly the head of a squadron was seen , as , with glancing helmets and glittering equipments , they turned off the high - road and en- tered the wood . " Here they come ! -here come the troops ! " was now heard on every ...
... heard , and suddenly the head of a squadron was seen , as , with glancing helmets and glittering equipments , they turned off the high - road and en- tered the wood . " Here they come ! -here come the troops ! " was now heard on every ...
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... heard , for I fainted ; but a few minutes after I found myself seated on the grass , while a soldier was staunch- ing the blood that ran freely from a cut in my forehead , " It is a trifle , General - a mere scratch , " said a young ...
... heard , for I fainted ; but a few minutes after I found myself seated on the grass , while a soldier was staunch- ing the blood that ran freely from a cut in my forehead , " It is a trifle , General - a mere scratch , " said a young ...
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... heard , and , after a brief parley , the massive gates of the fortress were opened for the troops to enter . From the position I occupied exactly over the gate , I could not only see the long , dark line of armed men as they passed ...
... heard , and , after a brief parley , the massive gates of the fortress were opened for the troops to enter . From the position I occupied exactly over the gate , I could not only see the long , dark line of armed men as they passed ...
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Стр. 53 - ... to establish a defence on the ground of insanity, it must be clearly proved that, at the time of the committing of the act, the party accused was laboring under such a defect of reason, from disease of the mind, as not to know the nature and quality of the act he was doing ; or, if he did know it, that he did not know he was doing what was wrong.
Стр. 220 - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light : The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Стр. 214 - Who, doomed to go in company with pain, And fear, and bloodshed, miserable train ! Turns his necessity to glorious gain ; In face of these doth exercise a power Which is our human nature's highest dower ; Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves Of their bad influence, and their good receives...
Стр. 213 - CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR. WHO is the happy Warrior ? Who is he That every Man in arms should wish to be ? It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his childish thought...
Стр. 214 - Whose powers shed round him in the common strife, Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired ; And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw...
Стр. 340 - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Стр. 333 - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our minds, into the mind of man, My haunt, and the main region of my song.
Стр. 214 - Tis he whose law is reason; who depends Upon that law as on the best of friends; Whence, in a state where men are tempted still To evil for a guard against worse ill...
Стр. 335 - Invisible, yet liveth to the heart ; O'er all that leaps and runs, and shouts and sings, Or beats the gladsome air ; o'er all that glides Beneath the wave, yea, in the wave itself, And mighty depth of waters. Wonder not If high the transport, great the joy I felt, Communing in this sort through earth and heaven With every form of creature, as it looked Towards the Uncreated with a countenance Of adoration, with an eye of love. One song they sang, and it was audible, Most audible, then, when the fleshly...
Стр. 122 - But the harvest time of Love is there. Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...