The American Library of Art, Literature and Song, Band 1Carson Stewart & Company, 1885 |
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... tell , it has found its way back again to the old chimney - corner . I am always of easy faith in such matters , and am ever willing to be deceived where the deceit is pleasant and costs nothing . I am therefore a ready believer in ...
... tell , it has found its way back again to the old chimney - corner . I am always of easy faith in such matters , and am ever willing to be deceived where the deceit is pleasant and costs nothing . I am therefore a ready believer in ...
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... tell mer- ry tales of errant knights , queens , lovers , lords , ladies , giants , dwarfs , thieves , cheaters , witches , fairies , goblins and friars . " * My route for a part of the way lay in sight of the Avon , which made a variety ...
... tell mer- ry tales of errant knights , queens , lovers , lords , ladies , giants , dwarfs , thieves , cheaters , witches , fairies , goblins and friars . " * My route for a part of the way lay in sight of the Avon , which made a variety ...
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... tell William Cook . I now bade a reluctant farewell to the old hall . My mind had become so completely possessed by the imaginary scenes and cha- racters connected with it that I seemed to be actually living among them . Everything ...
... tell William Cook . I now bade a reluctant farewell to the old hall . My mind had become so completely possessed by the imaginary scenes and cha- racters connected with it that I seemed to be actually living among them . Everything ...
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... Tell us all - oh , tell us true ! Where are they who went to battle , Randolph Murray , sworn to you ? Where are they , our brothers , children ? Have they met the English foe ? Why art thou alone , unfollowed ? Is it weal or is it woe ...
... Tell us all - oh , tell us true ! Where are they who went to battle , Randolph Murray , sworn to you ? Where are they , our brothers , children ? Have they met the English foe ? Why art thou alone , unfollowed ? Is it weal or is it woe ...
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... tell thy tidings , However sharp they be ! Woe is written on thy visage , Death is looking from thy face : Speak ! Though it be of overthrow , It cannot be disgrace ! " Right bitter was the agony That wrung that soldier proud ; Thrice ...
... tell thy tidings , However sharp they be ! Woe is written on thy visage , Death is looking from thy face : Speak ! Though it be of overthrow , It cannot be disgrace ! " Right bitter was the agony That wrung that soldier proud ; Thrice ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Antwerp arms beautiful blessed born bosom brave breast breath bridge called cold cried dark dead dear death Devadatta door dream earth Evandale eyes face fair fancy father fear feet fell fire Gardes Françaises gaze grave hair hand happy hath head heard heart heaven Heidegger HENRY COPPÉE HENRY KIRKE WHITE honor hope horse hour JAMES MACPHERSON Jean Valjean John Adams king kiss lady land laugh light lips live look Lord Marcus Cato Medbourne morning mother never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH passed Pawnees poem poor popinjay rose round Sainte Aldegonde Sakya seemed side sleep smile soon soul spirit stood story stream sweet tears tell Teton thee thine things thou thought tion Tom Moody trees turned voice watched wife wild Yasodhara young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 172 - The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist. And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist, — A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain.
Seite 13 - Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs, On chalked flowers that lies. And winking mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With every thing that pretty bin, My lady sweet arise!
Seite 217 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
Seite 216 - Yet I doubt not through the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widened with the process of the suns.
Seite 127 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Seite 344 - Such a spirit is Liberty. At times she takes the form of a hateful reptile. She grovels, she hisses, she stings. But woe to those who in disgust shall venture to crush her! And happy are those who, having dared to receive her in her degraded and frightful shape, shall at length be rewarded by her in the time of her beauty and her glory!
Seite 291 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Seite 216 - Or to burst all links of habit — there to wander far away, On from island unto island at the gateways of the day.
Seite 399 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand...
Seite 215 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new ; That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...