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... voices , proving plainly how vicious association , ig- norance , and demoralizing vice had robbed them of all but the name and form of woman . All else of the tender , the pitying , the an- gelic , was as utterly effaced from their na ...
... voices , proving plainly how vicious association , ig- norance , and demoralizing vice had robbed them of all but the name and form of woman . All else of the tender , the pitying , the an- gelic , was as utterly effaced from their na ...
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... voice that was as much in discord with the peace of the scene as can be well con- ceived , " where be thee bound to ? " Nelly , looking up and disliking the ap- pearance of the woman , replied briefly , " To Lunnon . " " What be thee ...
... voice that was as much in discord with the peace of the scene as can be well con- ceived , " where be thee bound to ? " Nelly , looking up and disliking the ap- pearance of the woman , replied briefly , " To Lunnon . " " What be thee ...
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... voices , and occasional rudeness , gave proof enough of the abundant evils arising from such homes . By some strange cir- cumstances , that amounted almost to a rule , a lodger's possesion of children seemed con- fined to a certain ...
... voices , and occasional rudeness , gave proof enough of the abundant evils arising from such homes . By some strange cir- cumstances , that amounted almost to a rule , a lodger's possesion of children seemed con- fined to a certain ...
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... voice of Truth , And swore that he would rather live in Hell , With his old gods , than in the Christian Heaven . From that same hour , he and his guilty crew Were seen no more ; but ( here the speaker's voice Fell ever , and a shudder ...
... voice of Truth , And swore that he would rather live in Hell , With his old gods , than in the Christian Heaven . From that same hour , he and his guilty crew Were seen no more ; but ( here the speaker's voice Fell ever , and a shudder ...
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... voice wakens it into response . And so at length , upon this new year's eve , His long pent feelings into utterance break . But not in words can her reply be framed , The wave of rapture sweeping o'er her soul Drowns her glad voice ...
... voice wakens it into response . And so at length , upon this new year's eve , His long pent feelings into utterance break . But not in words can her reply be framed , The wave of rapture sweeping o'er her soul Drowns her glad voice ...
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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.