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... continued . ) FADED the daylight ; slowly , ledge by ledge , The tide of shadow blotted out the vale Of Rabenfels . Awhile the mountains held Glad converse with the sun , and cloudlike glow'd , Rose - flush'd then cold and grey arose ...
... continued . ) FADED the daylight ; slowly , ledge by ledge , The tide of shadow blotted out the vale Of Rabenfels . Awhile the mountains held Glad converse with the sun , and cloudlike glow'd , Rose - flush'd then cold and grey arose ...
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... Continued from page 351 , vol . vii . gutter , and run away , she was so sick of it . When she at length reached home on these occasions , Bobby usually lodged a complaint against her for cruelty , to which Peg responded by a counter ...
... Continued from page 351 , vol . vii . gutter , and run away , she was so sick of it . When she at length reached home on these occasions , Bobby usually lodged a complaint against her for cruelty , to which Peg responded by a counter ...
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... continued , addressing Master Bobby , whose friendship was market- able on such terms , and who at once con- ceived a high regard for Mr. Peck . So Peg suffered Mr. Peck to accompany her , and even volunteered her story of her escape ...
... continued , addressing Master Bobby , whose friendship was market- able on such terms , and who at once con- ceived a high regard for Mr. Peck . So Peg suffered Mr. Peck to accompany her , and even volunteered her story of her escape ...
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... continued , to the page . " Yes , sir ; this way , sir , " and conducting him up - stairs , he ushered him into a small boudoir , where a man was lying on a sofa smoking a meerschaum . " Mr. Littlegood ! " cried the page . The professor ...
... continued , to the page . " Yes , sir ; this way , sir , " and conducting him up - stairs , he ushered him into a small boudoir , where a man was lying on a sofa smoking a meerschaum . " Mr. Littlegood ! " cried the page . The professor ...
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... continued the professor , " how you may turn out yourself . You may have a natural talent for it your- self , and if so , there's no reason why you should'nt cultivate it ; but if you think , as soon as you've found out one or two of my ...
... continued the professor , " how you may turn out yourself . You may have a natural talent for it your- self , and if so , there's no reason why you should'nt cultivate it ; but if you think , as soon as you've found out one or two of my ...
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Side 378 - I find a magic bark. I leap on board; no helmsman steers; I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the Holy Grail; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And starlike mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Thro' dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow.
Side 378 - My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Thro' dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, spins from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving hail.
Side 54 - Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward far, with purer blaze, On Ochil mountains fell the rays, And as each heathy top they kissed, It gleamed a purple amethyst.
Side 93 - For I say unto you, That unto every one which hath shall be given; and from him that hath not, even that he hath shall be taken away from him.
Side 341 - you ought to lock up your kings better; they will carry off the body too, if you don't take care.' The glorious names of Henry the Fifth and queen Elizabeth gave the knight great opportunities of shining, and of doing justice to Sir Richard Baker, who, as our knight observed with some surprise, had a great many kings in him, whose monuments he had not seen in the abbey.
Side 378 - The stalls are void, the doors are wide, The tapers burning fair. Fair gleams the snowy altar-cloth, The silver vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between.
Side 175 - What, sir! about a ghost?" JOHNSON (with solemn vehemence) : "Yes, madam: this is a question which, after five thousand years, is yet undecided; a question, whether in theology or philosophy, one of the most important that can come before the human understanding.
Side 344 - After such men, it might be thought ridiculous to speak of Stage Players; but seeing excellency in the meanest things deserves remembering, and Roscius the Comedian is recorded in History with such commendation, it may be allowed us to do the like with some of our Nation. Richard Bourhidge, and Edward Allen, two such Actors, as no age must ever look to see the like...
Side 36 - Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment — born and dying With the blest tone which made me ! Enter from below a CHAMOIS HUNTER.
Side 205 - Dykvelt, to give you assurances under my own hand, that my .places and the king's favour I set at nought, in comparison of being true to my religion. In all things but this the king may command me ; and I call God to witness, that even with joy I should expose my life for his service, so sensible am I of his favours.