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“ Yet once more , O ye laurels , and once more Ye myrtles brown , with ivy never sere , I come to pluck your berries barsh and crude ; And , with forced fingers rude , Sbatter your leaves before the mellowing year .
“ Yet once more , O ye laurels , and once more Ye myrtles brown , with ivy never sere , I come to pluck your berries barsh and crude ; And , with forced fingers rude , Sbatter your leaves before the mellowing year .
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Seite 239 - And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him.
Seite 249 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
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Seite 30 - ... that she was not hid, she came trembling, and falling down before him, she declared unto him before all the people for what cause she had touched him, and how she was healed immediately.
Seite 142 - LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong : thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled. 8 I cried to thee, O LORD ; and unto the LORD I made supplication. 9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
Seite 6 - Drown'd in his own stupendous uproar all The voices of the storm beside ; meanwhile A war of mountains raged upon his surface ; Mountains each other swallowing, and again New Alps and Andes, from...
Seite 24 - I exclaimed, pointing to the poor sufferer — " which will be engraven on my mind as long as I live ! — But the worst is, perhaps, yet to be told you : Mr N , her lover — to whom she was very soon to have been married, HE will be here shortly to see her" " My God !" exclaimed Dr D claspinghis hands, eyeing MissP , with intense commiseration — " What a fearful bride for him!
Seite 32 - Music ! music! a dance.'" and almost at the moment that we removed Miss P — from him , fell senseless into the arms of the organist. Mrs. P — had fainted ; my wife seemed on the verge of hysterics; and the nurse was crying violently. Such a scene of trouble and terror I have seldom witnessed! I hurried...
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| Titel | Passages from the Diary of a Late Physician, Band 2 Bände 71-72 von Collection of British and American authors Collection of British authors, vol. 71-72 Bände 71-72 von Collection of British authors. [Tauchnitz edition] Passages from the Diary of a Late Physician, Samuel Warren Band 72 von Tauchnitz edition Bände 71-72 von Tauchnitz edition. Collection of British authors |
| Autor/in | Samuel Warren |
| Verlag | B. Tauchnitz jun., 1844 |
| Original von | Harvard University |
| Digitalisiert | 24. Okt. 2007 |
| Länge | 449 Seiten |
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