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Some he calls “ public , " because they were of a large size , and commonly hung
at one end of the mantle - tree of the chimney ; others he calls “ private , "
because they were smaller , and carried in the pocket . For the better
understanding of ...
Some he calls “ public , " because they were of a large size , and commonly hung
at one end of the mantle - tree of the chimney ; others he calls “ private , "
because they were smaller , and carried in the pocket . For the better
understanding of ...
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Wassail ! over the town , Our toast it is white , our ale it is brown : Our bowl it is
made of a maplin tree , We be good fellows all ; I drink to thee . Here ' s to * * * * *
, and to his right ear , God send our maister a happy New Year ; A happy New ...
Wassail ! over the town , Our toast it is white , our ale it is brown : Our bowl it is
made of a maplin tree , We be good fellows all ; I drink to thee . Here ' s to * * * * *
, and to his right ear , God send our maister a happy New Year ; A happy New ...
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The thermometer was attached of the “ Roman Martyrology , " and keeps to a post
set in the ground , under a Por - the festival of Concord on the second of tugal
laurel , and from the lowness of this Jamuary . tree , the whole instrument was ...
The thermometer was attached of the “ Roman Martyrology , " and keeps to a post
set in the ground , under a Por - the festival of Concord on the second of tugal
laurel , and from the lowness of this Jamuary . tree , the whole instrument was ...
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... like from others Now the bloom - buds of the fruit - trees , TWELFTH - DAY EVE
. which the late leaves of autumn had conAgricultural Custom , cealed from the
view , stand confessed , In the parish of Pauntley , a vilage on upon the otherwise
...
... like from others Now the bloom - buds of the fruit - trees , TWELFTH - DAY EVE
. which the late leaves of autumn had conAgricultural Custom , cealed from the
view , stand confessed , In the parish of Pauntley , a vilage on upon the otherwise
...
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In the who are too far removed from the press to avail themselves of its
advantages in afternoon a freezing shower from the eastward glazed the
windows , encrusted the printing short articles for limited distribuwalls , and
encased the trees , the ...
In the who are too far removed from the press to avail themselves of its
advantages in afternoon a freezing shower from the eastward glazed the
windows , encrusted the printing short articles for limited distribuwalls , and
encased the trees , the ...
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Seite 571 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity...
Seite 117 - And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away.
Seite 255 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home. She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
Seite 253 - Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme...
Seite 253 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Seite 253 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Seite 609 - The insect youth are on the wing, Eager to taste the honied spring, And float amid the liquid noon ; Some lightly o'er the current skim, Some show their gaily-gilded trim, Quick-glancing to the sun.
Seite 965 - All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Seite 255 - Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music:— do I wake or sleep?
Seite 253 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene...