The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastime, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs, and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in Past and Present Times...Hunt and Clarke, 1826 |
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... common for a man of 8,000 or 10,000 francs a year to make presents on new year's day which cost him a fifteenth part of his income . No person able to give must on this day pay a visit empty - handed . Every body accepts , and every man ...
... common for a man of 8,000 or 10,000 francs a year to make presents on new year's day which cost him a fifteenth part of his income . No person able to give must on this day pay a visit empty - handed . Every body accepts , and every man ...
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... common- alty of England in parliament assembled . As evidence of the spirit that dictated such a memorial , and of the proper feel- ing which permits that spirit to be ex- pressed , in spite of its hostility to the principles that ...
... common- alty of England in parliament assembled . As evidence of the spirit that dictated such a memorial , and of the proper feel- ing which permits that spirit to be ex- pressed , in spite of its hostility to the principles that ...
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... common cow's - horn , which he blew to encourage his team , and give notice of this new mode of posting . Let us turn away for a moment from the credulity and eccentricity of man's feebleness and folly , to the contemplation of “ the ...
... common cow's - horn , which he blew to encourage his team , and give notice of this new mode of posting . Let us turn away for a moment from the credulity and eccentricity of man's feebleness and folly , to the contemplation of “ the ...
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... common centre , elevate their snouts , lash their tails , and jostle one another with such violence , that on a first view they actually seem to be menacing an attack on the poor fisherman , in place of the creel full of limpets he ...
... common centre , elevate their snouts , lash their tails , and jostle one another with such violence , that on a first view they actually seem to be menacing an attack on the poor fisherman , in place of the creel full of limpets he ...
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... common soul in extricating the sufferers , and stopping the progress of the flames . None with drew from the awful task , and the multi- tude increased every moment by people coming from the surrounding country , the explosion having ...
... common soul in extricating the sufferers , and stopping the progress of the flames . None with drew from the awful task , and the multi- tude increased every moment by people coming from the surrounding country , the explosion having ...
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Стр. 539 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth and youth and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Стр. 807 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Стр. 653 - Through the high wood echoing shrill. Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state...
Стр. 805 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Стр. 621 - To BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile, And go at last.
Стр. 1215 - Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious...
Стр. 805 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Стр. 607 - As one who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoined, from each thing met conceives delight, The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Стр. 959 - But none ever trembled and panted with bliss In the garden, the field, or the wilderness, Like a doe in the noontide with love's sweet want, As the companionless Sensitive Plant.
Стр. 489 - My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea ; But, before I go, Tom Moore, Here's a double health to thee ! Here's a sigh to those who love me, And a smile to those who hate ; And whatever sky's above me, Here's a heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs...