The Rosary Magazine, Volume 26Rosary Press, 1905 |
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... eye or ear did love . When all was duly celebrated , Percivale knelt at the king's feet to receive the sword ... eyes were turned to the Round Table ; for whenever a new knight joined the circle , it was the cus- tom for his name ...
... eye or ear did love . When all was duly celebrated , Percivale knelt at the king's feet to receive the sword ... eyes were turned to the Round Table ; for whenever a new knight joined the circle , it was the cus- tom for his name ...
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... eyes Thro ' him and made him hers and laid her mind On him , and he believed in her belief . " After a long journey the knights reached Amfortas . He seemed to know why they had come , and begged them to lose no time in attending to his ...
... eyes Thro ' him and made him hers and laid her mind On him , and he believed in her belief . " After a long journey the knights reached Amfortas . He seemed to know why they had come , and begged them to lose no time in attending to his ...
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... eyes against the daz- zling splendor and hushed their breath for ecstacy . But , as the trumpet thrilled a wild triumphant note and cymbal and psaltery crashed in a tumult of sweet sound , it seemed to both the knights as though angel ...
... eyes against the daz- zling splendor and hushed their breath for ecstacy . But , as the trumpet thrilled a wild triumphant note and cymbal and psaltery crashed in a tumult of sweet sound , it seemed to both the knights as though angel ...
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... eyes , so black , so steady that there were few indeed who could meet their stare unmoved . He accorded his wife a somewhat un- couth bow . He was a fighter , not a cav- alier . She seemed all of ice . " I make you welcome , Geronimo ...
... eyes , so black , so steady that there were few indeed who could meet their stare unmoved . He accorded his wife a somewhat un- couth bow . He was a fighter , not a cav- alier . She seemed all of ice . " I make you welcome , Geronimo ...
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... eyes Time , time - she wanted time - for were closed , and her face like her own what ? She could not say . She was Carrara marble . hemmed in by an inevitable fate . Her " You spare me nothing , Geronimo pride sealed her lips to all ...
... eyes Time , time - she wanted time - for were closed , and her face like her own what ? She could not say . She was Carrara marble . hemmed in by an inevitable fate . Her " You spare me nothing , Geronimo pride sealed her lips to all ...
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Page 204 - Greatness and goodness are not means, but ends ! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man ? Three treasures, love, and light, And calm thoughts regular as infant's breath : And three firm friends, more sure than day and night, Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death.
Page 98 - The lost days of my life until today, What were they, could I see them on the street Lie as they fell? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once for food but trodden into clay? Or golden coins squandered and still to pay? Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feet? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The undying throats of Hell, athirst alway?
Page 615 - And we, we shall die, and Islam will wither away, and the Englishman straining far over to hold his loved India, will plant a firm foot on the banks of the Nile and sit in the seats of the Faithful...
Page 449 - IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges.
Page 446 - What fair renown, what honor, what repute Can come to you from starving this poor brute? He who serves well and speaks not, merits more Than they who clamor loudest at the door. Therefore the law decrees that as this steed Served you in youth, henceforth you shall take heed To comfort his old age, and to provide Shelter in stall, and food and field beside.
Page 292 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own : He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
Page 658 - Son, was made known by the message of an angel, may by his passion and cross be brought to the glory of his resurrection, through the same Christ our Lord.
Page 355 - With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a...
Page 74 - Dei tu digitus, Tu rite promissum Patris, Sermone ditans guttura. Accende lumen sensibus, Infunde amorem cordibus, Infirma nostri corporis, Virtute firmans perpeti.
Page 39 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown : No traveller ever reached that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briars in his road.