Littell's Living Age, Band 26Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1850 |
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... round the young saint's head . Such being the man , you will not be surprised to hear that his practice called forth most serious reflections - most melancholy and sad thoughts- and in no sick room where he had ever attended more than ...
... round the young saint's head . Such being the man , you will not be surprised to hear that his practice called forth most serious reflections - most melancholy and sad thoughts- and in no sick room where he had ever attended more than ...
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... rounded this young and innocent girl . His med- ical knowledge taught him but too well the perils to the health of ... round three - clawed one close by the mother's side -who was established in the only article of lux- ury in the room ...
... rounded this young and innocent girl . His med- ical knowledge taught him but too well the perils to the health of ... round three - clawed one close by the mother's side -who was established in the only article of lux- ury in the room ...
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... round and wondering what had become of her nurse and her baby , when nurse , baby , and Lettice returned . " Dear people , " she cried , " I am glad you are come back . " She had been , if the truth were told , a good deal fidgetted and ...
... round and wondering what had become of her nurse and her baby , when nurse , baby , and Lettice returned . " Dear people , " she cried , " I am glad you are come back . " She had been , if the truth were told , a good deal fidgetted and ...
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... round . On this subject Hunten was inexhaustible . He had several pictures of Mozart in his coffee - room ; he had a pocket handkerchief of the great Wolf- Vaughan saw a man sitting a few yards from gang , bequeathed to him by his ...
... round . On this subject Hunten was inexhaustible . He had several pictures of Mozart in his coffee - room ; he had a pocket handkerchief of the great Wolf- Vaughan saw a man sitting a few yards from gang , bequeathed to him by his ...
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... round , and looked at the figure that lay beneath his eyes . The eyes were half - closed , the hands were clasped ; but by the quivering of the lids the emotion of the invalid might be seen . " I fear I have disturbed you , " said ...
... round , and looked at the figure that lay beneath his eyes . The eyes were half - closed , the hands were clasped ; but by the quivering of the lids the emotion of the invalid might be seen . " I fear I have disturbed you , " said ...
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Seite 166 - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light : The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
Seite 164 - SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.
Seite 166 - Ring out a slowly dying cause, And ancient forms of party strife ; Ring in the nobler modes of life, With sweeter manners, purer laws. Ring out the want, the care, the sin, The faithless coldness of the times ; Ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes, But ring the fuller minstrel in. Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease ; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold...
Seite 278 - He laid us as we lay at birth On the cool flowery lap of earth, Smiles broke from us and we had ease; The hills were round us, and the breeze Went o'er the sun-lit fields again; Our foreheads felt the wind and rain. Our youth return'd; for there was shed On spirits that had long been dead, Spirits dried up and closely furl'd, The freshness of the early world.
Seite 164 - And only thro' the faded leaf The chestnut pattering to the ground: Calm and deep peace on this high wold, And on these dews that drench the furze, And all the silvery gossamers That twinkle into green and gold: Calm and still light on yon great plain That sweeps with all its autumn bowers, And crowded farms and lessening towers, To mingle with the bounding main...
Seite 227 - Eagle rapidly advances, and is just on the point of reaching his opponent, when, with a sudden scream, probably of despair and honest execration, the latter drops his fish : the Eagle, poising himself for a moment, as if to take a more certain aim, descends like a whirlwind, snatches it in his grasp ere it reaches the water, and bears his ill-gotten booty silently away to the woods.
Seite 164 - A hand that can be clasp'd no more— Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly thro' the drizzling rain On the bald street breaks the blank day.
Seite 103 - Was as rapid, as deep, and as brilliant a tide As ever bore Freedom aloft on its wave...
Seite 165 - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be: They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
Seite 165 - The path by which we twain did go, Which led by tracts that pleased us well, Thro' four sweet years arose and fell, From flower to flower, from snow to snow: And we with singing...