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Pagina 42
... beneath the shadow of Mount Zion , and was laid , with a lock of hair - which , from the place it held , strangers knew to have belonged to one dearly beloved- close to his heart , on which it had lain so long and with which it was to ...
... beneath the shadow of Mount Zion , and was laid , with a lock of hair - which , from the place it held , strangers knew to have belonged to one dearly beloved- close to his heart , on which it had lain so long and with which it was to ...
Pagina 63
... beneath 2000 miles of ocean the monster ship freighted with thousands of lives- and the huge rifle gun throwing its fatal and unchristian charge across miles of earth or of ocean . New arts , too , useful and ornamental , have sprung up ...
... beneath 2000 miles of ocean the monster ship freighted with thousands of lives- and the huge rifle gun throwing its fatal and unchristian charge across miles of earth or of ocean . New arts , too , useful and ornamental , have sprung up ...
Pagina 67
... beneath the waves . See now ! he wants something else ; his appetite for some- thing better than he has , grows upon what he feeds on . The fact is , he has plodded about in his one - horse waggon till he is disgusted with his poor ...
... beneath the waves . See now ! he wants something else ; his appetite for some- thing better than he has , grows upon what he feeds on . The fact is , he has plodded about in his one - horse waggon till he is disgusted with his poor ...
Pagina 74
... beneath the wave . Now the waters rise no more . God's servant has done his work . He rests from his labours ; and , all land drowned , all life destroyed , an awful silence reigning and a shoreless ocean rolling , Death for once has ...
... beneath the wave . Now the waters rise no more . God's servant has done his work . He rests from his labours ; and , all land drowned , all life destroyed , an awful silence reigning and a shoreless ocean rolling , Death for once has ...
Pagina 94
... beneath chains , and bleeding with stripes ? —what is it to him , but a wide - spread prospect of suffering , anguish , and death ? Nor do the skies smile longer , nor is the air longer fragrant to him . The sun is cast down from heaven ...
... beneath chains , and bleeding with stripes ? —what is it to him , but a wide - spread prospect of suffering , anguish , and death ? Nor do the skies smile longer , nor is the air longer fragrant to him . The sun is cast down from heaven ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 297 - Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
Pagina 281 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Pagina 85 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Pagina 252 - Await alike the inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault, The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Pagina 281 - He hath disgraced me, and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies ; and what's his reason ? I am a Jew...
Pagina 166 - And this is in the night : — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight, — A portion of the tempest and of thee...
Pagina 201 - Tis of the wave and not the rock; Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Pagina 238 - When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful Evening mild...
Pagina 296 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?" Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roared, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy, But ere we could arrive the point proposed, Caesar cried, "Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Pagina 237 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but .the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung...