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Pagina 58
The two have plotted ; -strata- she's no canny . gems and spoil ( The mob seize
the Gypsey Woman and Were in the gesture of the choleric count , carry her off ,
and then the second verse What time we spoke together , and his look of “ God ...
The two have plotted ; -strata- she's no canny . gems and spoil ( The mob seize
the Gypsey Woman and Were in the gesture of the choleric count , carry her off ,
and then the second verse What time we spoke together , and his look of “ God ...
Pagina 641
Amy ! she gazed up in his face with such a your brother is come home ! come
look as I shall never forget . It was home on his birth - day ! Will nobody one of
horrid calmness , more fearful to bid him welcome ? Richard , wont you behold
than ...
Amy ! she gazed up in his face with such a your brother is come home ! come
look as I shall never forget . It was home on his birth - day ! Will nobody one of
horrid calmness , more fearful to bid him welcome ? Richard , wont you behold
than ...
Pagina 687
For we stiffened approach to his head , however have seen that he also
possessed in deficient the gentleman right have great force , the organ of
secretiveness , been in slyness , or in the scavoir faire , « which produces a
slyness of look , a or ...
For we stiffened approach to his head , however have seen that he also
possessed in deficient the gentleman right have great force , the organ of
secretiveness , been in slyness , or in the scavoir faire , « which produces a
slyness of look , a or ...
Pagina 726
was pale , and her hair dishevelled , but her tory of their capute , and its
consequcrices . look was composed and finn , with its usual Cleveland cast up
his eyes and raised his expression of high - minded melancholy . She hands to
heaven , in ...
was pale , and her hair dishevelled , but her tory of their capute , and its
consequcrices . look was composed and finn , with its usual Cleveland cast up
his eyes and raised his expression of high - minded melancholy . She hands to
heaven , in ...
Pagina 735
Look on the face which thou hast pray'd to " So I could shun but man ! But what
see , “ is that It is the brow of Cain ! Which darkly moveth on the water's edge ?
Enos . Oh , father , fly ! More foes ! -Look , dear Azura , for mine Linger not near
that ...
Look on the face which thou hast pray'd to " So I could shun but man ! But what
see , “ is that It is the brow of Cain ! Which darkly moveth on the water's edge ?
Enos . Oh , father , fly ! More foes ! -Look , dear Azura , for mine Linger not near
that ...
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Pagina 357 - Ye men of Israel, hear these words : Jesus of Nazareth, a man approved of God among you by miracles and wonders and signs, which God did by him in the midst of you, as ye yourselves also know: Him, being delivered by the determinate counsel and foreknowledge of God, ye have taken, and by wicked hands have crucified and slain...
Pagina 98 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Pagina 286 - But to my mind, — though I am native here, And to the manner born, — it is a custom More honour'd in the breach than the observance.
Pagina 98 - Persians' grave, I could not deem myself a slave. A king sate on the rocky brow Which looks o'er sea-born Salamis ; And ships, by thousands, lay below, And men in nations ; — all were his ! _ . He counted them at break of day — And when the sun set, where were they?
Pagina 294 - A fiery soul, which working out its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er-informed the tenement of clay. A daring pilot in extremity, Pleased with the danger, when the waves went high, He sought the storms ; but for a calm unfit, Would steer too nigh the sands to boast his wit.
Pagina 98 - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one? You have the letters Cadmus gave, — Think ye he meant them for a slave?
Pagina 98 - And where are they ? And where art thou ? My Country ! On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more. And must thy lyre, so long divine...
Pagina 98 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
Pagina 99 - tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love ! Ave Maria ! may our spirits dare Look up to thine and to thy Son's above ! Ave Maria ! oh, that face so fair ! Those downcast eyes beneath the Almighty dove — What though 'tis but a pictured image ? — strike — That painting is no idol, — 'tis too like.
Pagina 430 - Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer cloud, Without our special wonder...