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Página 172
No man The opponents of this principle , as ever set any question at rest . Mr. Mr.
Wood observes , may now be di- Campbell of Carbrook indeed may vided into
two classes — those who op- have set the General Assembly asleep pose it on ...
No man The opponents of this principle , as ever set any question at rest . Mr. Mr.
Wood observes , may now be di- Campbell of Carbrook indeed may vided into
two classes — those who op- have set the General Assembly asleep pose it on ...
Página 229
... and scorn the fear Of glory in the gorgeous west ; That tender Conscience erst
betray'd , The deep , unruffled by a breeze , And boldly sin , and widely veer
Through all its waves is hush'd to rest ; From duty's dictates , undismay'd ; Silence
is ...
... and scorn the fear Of glory in the gorgeous west ; That tender Conscience erst
betray'd , The deep , unruffled by a breeze , And boldly sin , and widely veer
Through all its waves is hush'd to rest ; From duty's dictates , undismay'd ; Silence
is ...
Página 270
The gizzard got into its place , “ The good Saint would not let him thus But how
Santiago knows best ; The Mother's true tale withstand ; And by the help of the
Saint , So up rose the fowls in the dish , Did the liver and all the rest . And down
dropt ...
The gizzard got into its place , “ The good Saint would not let him thus But how
Santiago knows best ; The Mother's true tale withstand ; And by the help of the
Saint , So up rose the fowls in the dish , Did the liver and all the rest . And down
dropt ...
Página 321
Lift up thy voice , for the crown of thy bright- I started from rest , rolld billowly and
deeper ness , On the thick breath of midnight the Pour out thy tears for the child at
thy death - cry of joy , knee , The red - sabre glared on the face of the sleeper ...
Lift up thy voice , for the crown of thy bright- I started from rest , rolld billowly and
deeper ness , On the thick breath of midnight the Pour out thy tears for the child at
thy death - cry of joy , knee , The red - sabre glared on the face of the sleeper ...
Página 344
Davila because every one reads him ; I have thrown off the incubus of a and then
Thierry will do the rest . profession , and henceforth shall find , But the Revolution
! Heaven and as Solomon did , a time for all things . earth ! there are ninety - six ...
Davila because every one reads him ; I have thrown off the incubus of a and then
Thierry will do the rest . profession , and henceforth shall find , But the Revolution
! Heaven and as Solomon did , a time for all things . earth ! there are ninety - six ...
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Página 88 - Morning Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Página 288 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
Página 405 - Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, but whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreproved...
Página 417 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 336 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not- — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Página 298 - He might have nourished us like " the fowls of the air and the lilies of the field," which " toil not, neither do they spin.
Página 340 - I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus ; but use all gently : for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
Página 62 - O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest. I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus
Página 296 - British monarchy, not more limited than fenced by the orders of the state, shall, like the proud Keep of Windsor, rising in the majesty of proportion, and girt with the double belt of its kindred and coeval towers...
Página 76 - ... you away. Fond fancy brought back to my slumbers Our walks on the Ness and the Den, And echoed the musical numbers Which you used to sing to me then. I know the romance, since it's over, 'Twere idle, or worse, to recall ; I know you're a terrible rover ; But Clarence, you'll come to our Ball ! It's only a year, since, at College, You put on your cap and your gown ; !But, Clarence...