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... Pole , Reginald , Harriet Waters Preston and Louise Dodge Pontiac's Lookout , Mary Hartwell Cath- erwood Professional Horsemen , Henry Childs Mer win Railway War , The , Henry J. Fletcher . Reading in the Letters of John Keats , A ...
... Pole , Reginald , Harriet Waters Preston and Louise Dodge Pontiac's Lookout , Mary Hartwell Cath- erwood Professional Horsemen , Henry Childs Mer win Railway War , The , Henry J. Fletcher . Reading in the Letters of John Keats , A ...
Pagina 30
... poles crop up on every hand , the differ- kept free of obstructions ? The law is ence in elevation of the various houses not very carefully observed , doubtless lending an aspect of variety to their from a general feeling that ...
... poles crop up on every hand , the differ- kept free of obstructions ? The law is ence in elevation of the various houses not very carefully observed , doubtless lending an aspect of variety to their from a general feeling that ...
Pagina 31
... pole , passes from one housetop to another on a very differ- ent level . He prefers to take his station high up'on a wooden fence built to separate two housetops , his maimed limb twined tightly round the topmost bar , so as to leave ...
... pole , passes from one housetop to another on a very differ- ent level . He prefers to take his station high up'on a wooden fence built to separate two housetops , his maimed limb twined tightly round the topmost bar , so as to leave ...
Pagina 69
... poles over the river . They had an air of having been there all winter . I came to recognize them , though I knew none of their names . One was peculiarly happy looking , almost radiant , with an educated face , and only one hand . His ...
... poles over the river . They had an air of having been there all winter . I came to recognize them , though I knew none of their names . One was peculiarly happy looking , almost radiant , with an educated face , and only one hand . His ...
Pagina 77
... poles was planted , parallel with the railroad . And still later , trains came , and shrieked , and stopped , and passed , — nearly shak- ing the Buddhas in the old cemetery off their lotus - flowers of stone . - The children wondered ...
... poles was planted , parallel with the railroad . And still later , trains came , and shrieked , and stopped , and passed , — nearly shak- ing the Buddhas in the old cemetery off their lotus - flowers of stone . - The children wondered ...
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Alicia American Arabic asked Baddeck beautiful birds Biskra boys breath Cahokia called Cardinal Lavigerie Cecil child church cial course dark dear death door Dornach Drayton duty England English Epictetus Euthyphro Eyam eyes face father feel felt French girl give hand head heard heart Henniker horse Ingonish instinct interest Jenieve Kabyles Kabylia knew Lavendar letter live looked Lucretius Lyssie marriage means ment Meta mind Miss Kitty Molly mother nature ness never night once Parrsboro passed perhaps person Philip pity play poet Pole present Reginald Pole Roger Scrib seemed side SIDNEY LANIER silver smile soul speak spirit stood story sure talk tell thing thought tion told took Totò town turned voice walk whole wife woman words write young
Populaire passages
Pagina 17 - I was confirmed in this opinion, that he who would not be frustrate of his hope to write well hereafter in laudable things, ought himself to be a true poem...
Pagina 330 - All that we are is the result of what we have thought: it is founded on our thoughts, it is made up of our thoughts.
Pagina 513 - The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel the heart, — rallied back, the film forsook his eyes for a moment, — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face, — then cast a look upon his boy, and that ligament, fine as it was, was never broken.
Pagina 124 - Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Pagina 62 - Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; a land of darkness, as darkness itself, and of the shadow of death, without any order and where the light is as darkness.
Pagina 398 - It may be said that we ought to read our contemporaries, that Wordsworth &c. should have their due from us. But, for the sake of a few fine imaginative or domestic passages, are we to be bullied into a certain Philosophy engendered in the whims of an Egotist ? Every man has his speculations, but every man does not brood and peacock over them till he makes a false coinage and deceives himself.
Pagina 642 - No, Sir, claret is the liquor for boys ; port for men ; but he who aspires to be a hero (smiling) must drink brandy.
Pagina 331 - Such as are thy habitual thoughts, such also will be the character of thy mind ; for the soul is dyed by the thoughts. Dye it then with a continuous series of such thoughts as these : for instance, that where a man can live, there he can also live well. But he must live in a palace ; — well then, he can also live well in a palace.
Pagina 330 - ... after I am dead, shall be a lamp unto themselves, and a refuge unto themselves, shall betake themselves to no external refuge, but- holding fast to the truth as their lamp, and holding fast...
Pagina 331 - As the bee collects nectar and departs without injuring the flower, or its color or scent, so let a sage dwell in his village.