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... seen , round Britain's peopled shore , Her useful sons exchanged for useless ore ? Seen all her triumphs but destruction haste , Like flaring tapers brightening as they waste ; Seen opulence , her grandeur to maintain , Lead stern ...
... seen , round Britain's peopled shore , Her useful sons exchanged for useless ore ? Seen all her triumphs but destruction haste , Like flaring tapers brightening as they waste ; Seen opulence , her grandeur to maintain , Lead stern ...
Pagina 12
... seen . He was sorely alarmed , mitted a forgery , for which , when convicted , but took her with him on a horse to Dort , he was condemned to a singular punishment , where he aroused one of the burgomasters , who we believe peculiar to ...
... seen . He was sorely alarmed , mitted a forgery , for which , when convicted , but took her with him on a horse to Dort , he was condemned to a singular punishment , where he aroused one of the burgomasters , who we believe peculiar to ...
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... seen What was therein , save only Dara's own ; But , when ' twas opened , all his tent was known To glow and light with heaped jewels ' sheen . The king set forth for Dara's province straight ; There , as was fit , outside the city's ...
... seen What was therein , save only Dara's own ; But , when ' twas opened , all his tent was known To glow and light with heaped jewels ' sheen . The king set forth for Dara's province straight ; There , as was fit , outside the city's ...
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... seen trouble yet . " Here she was , late the next day , fresh from Paris with a new bonnet and a frank smile . " Now , John , " she said , " you may kiss me , but if you rumple my bonnet you rumple two pound four , and so I warn you ...
... seen trouble yet . " Here she was , late the next day , fresh from Paris with a new bonnet and a frank smile . " Now , John , " she said , " you may kiss me , but if you rumple my bonnet you rumple two pound four , and so I warn you ...
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... seen armourers hurrying to and fro , with file and hammer , or brightly burnished armour ; herald - painters with newly blazoned shield or pennon ; esquires carefully bearing the long slender lance or richly - gilded helmet ; and young ...
... seen armourers hurrying to and fro , with file and hammer , or brightly burnished armour ; herald - painters with newly blazoned shield or pennon ; esquires carefully bearing the long slender lance or richly - gilded helmet ; and young ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 49 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate: Death lays his icy hand on kings. Sceptre and crown Must tumble down And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Pagina 330 - The tallow candle an astral burned, And for him who sat by the chimney lug, Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was duty and love was law. Then she took up her burden of life again, Saying only,
Pagina 304 - 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 228 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Pagina 361 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
Pagina 173 - O'er the deadly space between. "Hearts of oak!" our captains cried, when each gun From its adamantine lips Spread a death-shade round the ships, Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun. Again! again! again! And the havoc did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane, To our cheering sent us back; Their shots along the deep slowly boom — Then ceased — and all is wail, As they strike the shatter'd sail; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom.
Pagina 361 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne: Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Pagina 67 - ... a combination of dissimilar images, or discovery of occult resemblances in things apparently unlike.
Pagina 329 - The Judge looked back as he climbed the hill, And saw Maud Muller standing still. "A form more fair, a face more sweet, Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet. "And her modest answer and graceful air Show her wise and good as she is fair.
Pagina 173 - Ye are brothers! ye are men! And we conquer but to save ; So peace instead of death let us bring; But yield, proud foe, thy fleet, With the crews, at England's feet, And make submission meet To our king.