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This hope is not eyes set on its own world - empire – German arrogance . It is not a claim of each single nation merely calling upon superiority . It is because of our locathe League of Nations as upon a physi- tion and of our historic ...
This hope is not eyes set on its own world - empire – German arrogance . It is not a claim of each single nation merely calling upon superiority . It is because of our locathe League of Nations as upon a physi- tion and of our historic ...
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BY MAURICE HEWLETT From The Outlook , May 21 ( LONDON CONSERVATIVE LITERARY WEEKLY ) I had known him , of course , for some he cast his eye lightly over the stretch years . We were as friendly as anyone of green grass which I knew for ...
BY MAURICE HEWLETT From The Outlook , May 21 ( LONDON CONSERVATIVE LITERARY WEEKLY ) I had known him , of course , for some he cast his eye lightly over the stretch years . We were as friendly as anyone of green grass which I knew for ...
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My wife could n't look crows , hawks , jays — ! Naturally , one at him . He's of another race . ' can't see one's children devoured beI saw that ; but — ' Thrushes ! ' I fore one's eyes . But men of property , asked him .
My wife could n't look crows , hawks , jays — ! Naturally , one at him . He's of another race . ' can't see one's children devoured beI saw that ; but — ' Thrushes ! ' I fore one's eyes . But men of property , asked him .
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My eyes sank feathers stood dangerously out , his before the unblinking ring of one of his . golden beak remained open . I feared Presently he resumed . the pip for him ; but he shook himself , ' Reverence , rather , Life , ' he said ...
My eyes sank feathers stood dangerously out , his before the unblinking ring of one of his . golden beak remained open . I feared Presently he resumed . the pip for him ; but he shook himself , ' Reverence , rather , Life , ' he said ...
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MEMOIRS OF THE PARIS COMMUNE BY W ' From Neue Freie Presse , April 24 ( VIENNA NATIONALIST LIBERAL DAILY ) OUR generation has seen with its own eyes so many horrors that it is callous to the sufferings of the past .
MEMOIRS OF THE PARIS COMMUNE BY W ' From Neue Freie Presse , April 24 ( VIENNA NATIONALIST LIBERAL DAILY ) OUR generation has seen with its own eyes so many horrors that it is callous to the sufferings of the past .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 365 - I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed...
Pagina 377 - For the mountains shall depart, and the hills be removed ; but my kindness shall not depart from thee, neither shall the covenant of my peace be removed, saith the Lord that hath mercy on thee.
Pagina 290 - Keats felt a tranquil and continual joy in her song; and one morning he took his chair from the breakfast table to the grass-plot under a plum-tree, where he sat for two or three hours. When he came into the house, I perceived he had some scraps of paper in his hand, and these he was quietly thrusting behind the books.
Pagina 263 - And he could there do no mighty work, save that he laid his hands upon a few sick folk, and healed them. 6 And he marvelled because of their unbelief.
Pagina 278 - God is a spirit, infinite, eternal, unchangeable in His being, wisdom, power, holiness, justice, goodness and truth.
Pagina 622 - Sleepe after toyle, port after stormy seas, Ease after warre, death after life docs greatly please.
Pagina 189 - The world that we must seek is a world in which the creative spirit is alive, in which life is an adventure full of joy and hope, based rather upon the impulse to construct than upon the desire to retain what we possess or to seize what is possessed by others.
Pagina 302 - The preservation of the common interests of all Powers in China by insuring the independence and integrity of the Chinese Empire and the principle of equal opportunities for the commerce and industry of all nations in China...
Pagina 501 - Why am I fair at all before thee, why At all desired? seeing thou art fair, not I. I shall be glad of thee, O fairest head, Alive, alone, without thee, with thee, dead; I shall remember while the light lives yet, And in the night-time I shall not forget. Though (as thou wilt) thou leave me ere life leave, I will not, for thy love I will not, grieve; Not as they use who love not more than I, Who love not as I love thee though I die; And though thy lips, once mine, be oftener prest To many another...
Pagina 197 - You don't like it?" said the Lord God, without any sign either of apology or explanation. " No," said Peter. " Then change it," said the Lord God, nodding his head as who should say