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Pagina iii
... Night 256 Rondeau of Regret 512 CHURCH QUARTERLY REVIEW . Maurice Maeterlinck . 193 Lamarck , Darwin , and Weismann ... Nights at Play • 171 430 The Influence of Puritanism on 483 • 704 Gipsy Gold 724 American Literature Parliamentary ...
... Night 256 Rondeau of Regret 512 CHURCH QUARTERLY REVIEW . Maurice Maeterlinck . 193 Lamarck , Darwin , and Weismann ... Nights at Play • 171 430 The Influence of Puritanism on 483 • 704 Gipsy Gold 724 American Literature Parliamentary ...
Pagina iv
... Night and Morning . Inscriptions . 339 In the Woods • Khartoum A Year of President Roosevelt NATIONAL REVIEW . Of Shakespeare as a Man of Sci- ence - Judge Webb's Reply to Professor Dowden 410 Watching the Starlings · 641 The School of ...
... Night and Morning . Inscriptions . 339 In the Woods • Khartoum A Year of President Roosevelt NATIONAL REVIEW . Of Shakespeare as a Man of Sci- ence - Judge Webb's Reply to Professor Dowden 410 Watching the Starlings · 641 The School of ...
Pagina v
... Night and Morning 748 Nights at Play . By H. familiar Circumstances . John Isabell Art , A Matter of Art , Decorative , at Turin . By H. Hamilton Fyfe Art , Flemish , The Exhibition of , in Bruges . By Mary H. Witt Art , The Lost Asia ...
... Night and Morning 748 Nights at Play . By H. familiar Circumstances . John Isabell Art , A Matter of Art , Decorative , at Turin . By H. Hamilton Fyfe Art , Flemish , The Exhibition of , in Bruges . By Mary H. Witt Art , The Lost Asia ...
Pagina vi
Night and Morning 748 Nights at Play . By H. Latham North Pole , Towards the Not on Sad Stygian Shore . By Samuel Butler . POETRY . TALES . THE LIVING AGE : A Weekly. Gate , The , of Heaven . By F. W. Bourdillon • German Band , the , The ...
Night and Morning 748 Nights at Play . By H. Latham North Pole , Towards the Not on Sad Stygian Shore . By Samuel Butler . POETRY . TALES . THE LIVING AGE : A Weekly. Gate , The , of Heaven . By F. W. Bourdillon • German Band , the , The ...
Pagina vii
... Night . 576 • 205 · 352 · Sermon to the Colonial Troops . By J. E. C. Welldon Servant , the , The Lot of . By Mrs. Hugh Bell . Shakespeare's " Hamlet . " By Lew- is Campbell Shakespeare , Of , as a Man of Sci- ence Judge Webb's Reply to ...
... Night . 576 • 205 · 352 · Sermon to the Colonial Troops . By J. E. C. Welldon Servant , the , The Lot of . By Mrs. Hugh Bell . Shakespeare's " Hamlet . " By Lew- is Campbell Shakespeare , Of , as a Man of Sci- ence Judge Webb's Reply to ...
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Pagina 286 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Pagina 633 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...
Pagina 457 - 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...
Pagina 358 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 655 - Is there a man, whose judgment clear Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career, Wild as the wave ; Here pause — and, through the starting tear, Survey this grave.
Pagina 287 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, — I start at the sound of my own.
Pagina 626 - It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation : neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there ; neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there ; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures ; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
Pagina 246 - Have you ever, when completely awake, had a vivid impression of seeing or being touched by a living being or inanimate object, or of hearing a voice; which impression, so far as you could discover, was not due to any external physical cause?
Pagina 626 - The wild beasts of the desert shall also meet with the wild beasts of the island, and the satyr shall cry to his fellow ; the screech owl also shall rest there, and find for herself a place of rest.
Pagina 655 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever; Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...