Alice Bridge of Norwich1879 |
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الصفحة 19
... Parliament are proceeding with much success on our side . ” " Thank God ! " said the Alderman ; " your preamble is good . " “ Parliament is needed , ” continued the Fleming , “ for we are now at war not only with Spain and Austria , but ...
... Parliament are proceeding with much success on our side . ” " Thank God ! " said the Alderman ; " your preamble is good . " “ Parliament is needed , ” continued the Fleming , “ for we are now at war not only with Spain and Austria , but ...
الصفحة 20
... Parliament must be summoned . Perhaps it may never meet , as the King is raising a foreign army of Germans to be brought over here as his guard . If this succeeds , there will be no Parliaments till Doomsday . " " There is some hope ...
... Parliament must be summoned . Perhaps it may never meet , as the King is raising a foreign army of Germans to be brought over here as his guard . If this succeeds , there will be no Parliaments till Doomsday . " " There is some hope ...
الصفحة 37
... Parliaments , -tax his own subjects as a sovereign , choose his own religion , and theirs also , accord- ing to his true desire . " " But these Puritans grow apace . They have plausible arguments , and much power . What if they get the ...
... Parliaments , -tax his own subjects as a sovereign , choose his own religion , and theirs also , accord- ing to his true desire . " " But these Puritans grow apace . They have plausible arguments , and much power . What if they get the ...
الصفحة 71
... scotched ; and that the Court , dreading this new Parliament , think of giving up Montague as a Jonah ; and even Laud may have to give way to old Puritan Abbot . And where shall we FATHER CHRISTOPHER AND ABSOLUTION . 71.
... scotched ; and that the Court , dreading this new Parliament , think of giving up Montague as a Jonah ; and even Laud may have to give way to old Puritan Abbot . And where shall we FATHER CHRISTOPHER AND ABSOLUTION . 71.
الصفحة 99
... Parliament . " Good sir , " said he , " I fear trouble is coming to you clergy , and you will be a bridge of sighs ; but I hope you will not give up house and income for any question of vestments , —nor for any logic of Calvin or ...
... Parliament . " Good sir , " said he , " I fear trouble is coming to you clergy , and you will be a bridge of sighs ; but I hope you will not give up house and income for any question of vestments , —nor for any logic of Calvin or ...
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 404 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which, but an hour ago, Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
الصفحة 448 - Phoebus replied, and touched my trembling ears: "Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumour lies, But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
الصفحة 155 - A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
الصفحة 450 - The sea of Fortune doth not ever flow ; She draws her favours to the lowest ebb : Her tides have equal times to come and go ; Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest web : No joy so great but runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend.
الصفحة 204 - God save him;' No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head, Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God (for some strong purpose) steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted And barbarism itself have pitied him.
الصفحة 84 - It is good to be off with the old love Before you are on with the new.
الصفحة 204 - Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which, with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
الصفحة 366 - ... lamp is lit ; When the chestnuts glow in the embers, And the kid turns on the spit ; When young and old in circle Around the firebrands close ; When the girls are weaving baskets, And the lads are shaping bows ; LXX.
الصفحة 271 - It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And clear them of their dreary mote...
الصفحة 381 - Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odor of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered men, Each bearing his burden of sorrow, Have crossed the bridge since then.