The English Illustrated Magazine, Band 1Macmillan and Company, 1884 |
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... standing , is , so far as we know , the very first building within which any English court of justice sat regularly ... stand on the floor , and then we hear of the lead being stripped from its outside to make it lighter . But Richard's ...
... standing , is , so far as we know , the very first building within which any English court of justice sat regularly ... stand on the floor , and then we hear of the lead being stripped from its outside to make it lighter . But Richard's ...
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... stand are slowly changing , and a familiar phrase may raise in our minds a picture quite false to fact . It may for instance give one a slight shock to think for the first time that there were English judges before there were wigs ; but ...
... stand are slowly changing , and a familiar phrase may raise in our minds a picture quite false to fact . It may for instance give one a slight shock to think for the first time that there were English judges before there were wigs ; but ...
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... stand on a level much higher than its floor , and to that floor no judge or lawyer need even descend , nor may it be trodden by the mere spectator . But we must get rid of any notion of a silent , deserted , church - like building if we ...
... stand on a level much higher than its floor , and to that floor no judge or lawyer need even descend , nor may it be trodden by the mere spectator . But we must get rid of any notion of a silent , deserted , church - like building if we ...
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... stand- ing the great marble table at which the busi- ness of the Chancery had once been done , and the marble chair in which the chancellors had sat . What has become of them ? This question has often been asked without provok- ing a ...
... stand- ing the great marble table at which the busi- ness of the Chancery had once been done , and the marble chair in which the chancellors had sat . What has become of them ? This question has often been asked without provok- ing a ...
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... stand . From the depths that abide and the waves that environ Seven rocks rear heads that the midnight masks ; And the strokes of the swords of the storm are as iron On the steel of the wave - worn casques . III . Be night's dark word ...
... stand . From the depths that abide and the waves that environ Seven rocks rear heads that the midnight masks ; And the strokes of the swords of the storm are as iron On the steel of the wave - worn casques . III . Be night's dark word ...
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Seite 189 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.
Seite 376 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Seite 376 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Seite 374 - Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart : For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.
Seite 183 - Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free.
Seite 269 - The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Seite 725 - The waiter took a fever, in which he lay for some time. When he recovered, he said he had a message to deliver to some women from Ford; but he was not to tell what, or to whom. He walked out; he was followed; but somewhere about St. Paul's they lost him. He came back, and said he had delivered the message, and the women exclaimed, 'Then we are all undone!
Seite 214 - Läßt der Türme Flammengipfel, Marmorhäuser, eine Schöpfung Seiner Fülle, hinter sich. Zedernhäuser trägt der Atlas Auf den Riesenschultern: sausend Wehen über seinem Haupte Tausend Flaggen durch die Lüfte, Zeugen seiner Herrlichkeit. Und so trägt er seine Brüder, Seine Schätze, seine Kinder Dem erwartenden Erzeuger Freudebrausend an das Herz.
Seite 381 - For the lips of a strange woman drop as an honeycomb, and her mouth is smoother than oil: but her end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on hell.
Seite 404 - I saw not their execution, but met their quarters, mangled, and cut, and reeking, as they were brought from the gallows in baskets on the hurdle.