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... true . " - " Well , did you ever hear of their making the most beautiful music ? " - " Haven't I ? " said Jocunda , - " to be sure I have , singing enough to draw the very heart out of your body , - it's an old trick they have . Why , I ...
... true . " - " Well , did you ever hear of their making the most beautiful music ? " - " Haven't I ? " said Jocunda , - " to be sure I have , singing enough to draw the very heart out of your body , - it's an old trick they have . Why , I ...
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... true Church ? " " Sure enough , " said Jocunda , spin- ning away energetically , " but that's no business of mine ; my business is to save my soul , and that's what I came here for . The dear saints know I found it dull enough at first ...
... true Church ? " " Sure enough , " said Jocunda , spin- ning away energetically , " but that's no business of mine ; my business is to save my soul , and that's what I came here for . The dear saints know I found it dull enough at first ...
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... true Roman Catholic Apostolic Church , what becomes of our souls ? Ah , I mis- doubted about your taking so much to poetry , though my poor mistress was so proud of it ; but these poets are all here- tics , my Lord , - that ' s my firm ...
... true Roman Catholic Apostolic Church , what becomes of our souls ? Ah , I mis- doubted about your taking so much to poetry , though my poor mistress was so proud of it ; but these poets are all here- tics , my Lord , - that ' s my firm ...
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... true of the faces of our friends is still more true of the places we have seen and loved . No picture produces an impression on the imagination to compare with a photographic transcript of the home of our childhood , or any scene with ...
... true of the faces of our friends is still more true of the places we have seen and loved . No picture produces an impression on the imagination to compare with a photographic transcript of the home of our childhood , or any scene with ...
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... true . Among his duties , therefore , will be obedience to some of the senior members , and respect to all . But none the less is he a neo- phyte member of a corporation which extends back hundreds of years perhaps , - he is a co ...
... true . Among his duties , therefore , will be obedience to some of the senior members , and respect to all . But none the less is he a neo- phyte member of a corporation which extends back hundreds of years perhaps , - he is a co ...
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Página 271 - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Página 400 - Latin — rime being no necessary adjunct or true ornament of poem or good verse, in longer works especially, but the invention of a barbarous age, to set off wretched matter and lame metre ; graced indeed since by the use of some famous modern poets, carried away by custom, but much to their own vexation, hindrance, and constraint to express many things otherwise, and for the most part worse, than else they would have expressed them.
Página 25 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
Página 339 - He giveth His beloved, sleep." For me, my heart that erst did go Most like a tired child at a show, That sees through tears the mummers leap, Would now its wearied vision close, Would childlike on His love repose Who giveth His beloved, sleep. And friends, dear friends, when it shall be That this low breath is gone from me, And round my bier ye come to weep, Let One, most loving of you all, Say, " Not a tear must o'er her fall ! He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Página 108 - I knew Of no more subtle master under heaven Than is the maiden passion for a maid, Not only to keep down the base in man, But teach high thought, and amiable words, And courtliness, and the desire of fame, And love of truth, and all that makes a man.
Página 62 - To interrupt, sidelong he works his way. As when a ship by skilful steersman wrought Nigh river's mouth or foreland, where the wind Veers oft, as oft so steers, and shifts her sail ; So varied he, and of his tortuous train Curl'd many a wanton wreath in sight of Eve, To lure her eye...
Página 298 - The fan-coral sweeps through the clear deep sea, And the yellow and scarlet tufts of ocean Are bending like corn on the upland lea ; And life in rare and beautiful forms Is sporting amid those bowers of stone, And is safe when the wrathful spirit of storms Has made the top of the waves his own...
Página 214 - That king James II, having endeavored to subvert the constitution of the kingdom by breaking the original contract between king and people, and by the advice of Jesuits and other wicked persons having violated the fundamental laws, and having withdrawn himself out of the kingdom, has abdicated the government, and that the throne is vacant." Also: "That it hath been found by experience to be inconsistent with the safety and welfare of this Protestant kingdom to be governed by a popish prince.
Página 332 - WHEN some beloved voice that was to you Both sound and sweetness, faileth suddenly, And silence, against which you dare not cry, Aches round you like a strong disease and new — What hope ? what help ? what music will undo That silence to your sense ? Not friendship's sigh, Not reason's subtle count; not melody Of viols, nor of pipes that Faunus blew; Not songs of poets, nor of nightingales Whose hearts leap upward through the cypress-trees To the clear moon; nor yet the spheric laws Self-chanted,...
Página 552 - Rough are the steps, slow-hewn in flintiest rock, States climb to power by ; slippery those with gold Down which they stumble to eternal mock : No chafferer's hand shall long the sceptre hold, Who, given a Fate to shape, would sell the block. " We sing old Sagas, songs of weal and woe, Mystic because too cheaply understood ; Dark sayings are not ours ; men hear and know, See Evil weak, see strength alone in Good, Yet hope to stem God's fire with walls of tow.