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الصفحة 17
... head ; he wheezes with córpulency , and cannot walk without great difficulty . The other is a little , òld , grey - muzzled curmudgeon , with an unhappy eye , that kindles like a coal , if you only look at him ; his nóse turns up ; his ...
... head ; he wheezes with córpulency , and cannot walk without great difficulty . The other is a little , òld , grey - muzzled curmudgeon , with an unhappy eye , that kindles like a coal , if you only look at him ; his nóse turns up ; his ...
الصفحة 38
... head . Unharmed the wild deer run , to graze along the strand , Nor dread the loaded gun beside each sleeping hand . The remnant that survive onward like drunkards reel , Scarce wotting if alive , but for the pangs they feel . The river ...
... head . Unharmed the wild deer run , to graze along the strand , Nor dread the loaded gun beside each sleeping hand . The remnant that survive onward like drunkards reel , Scarce wotting if alive , but for the pangs they feel . The river ...
الصفحة 39
... head them ; you see a soldier step out from the ranks to assume this dangerous leader- ship ; the párty moves rapidly forward ; in a few minutesl it is swallowed up from your eyes in clouds of smòke ; for óne half - hour from behind ...
... head them ; you see a soldier step out from the ranks to assume this dangerous leader- ship ; the párty moves rapidly forward ; in a few minutesl it is swallowed up from your eyes in clouds of smòke ; for óne half - hour from behind ...
الصفحة 57
... head , And the grass beneath my fect . For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel , Before I knew the woes of want , And the walk that costs a meal ! Oh ! but for one short hour- A respite , however brief ! No blessed leisure for ...
... head , And the grass beneath my fect . For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel , Before I knew the woes of want , And the walk that costs a meal ! Oh ! but for one short hour- A respite , however brief ! No blessed leisure for ...
الصفحة 73
... head , When the troops are marching home again , with glad and gallant troad ; But to look upon them proudly , with a calm and stedfast cýc , For her brother was a soldier too , and not afraid to die . And if a còmrade ' seek her love ...
... head , When the troops are marching home again , with glad and gallant troad ; But to look upon them proudly , with a calm and stedfast cýc , For her brother was a soldier too , and not afraid to die . And if a còmrade ' seek her love ...
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الصفحة 164 - Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
الصفحة 384 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
الصفحة 52 - Ye Mariners of England ! That guard our native seas ; Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long.
الصفحة 321 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me : But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us (And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy.
الصفحة 177 - That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer...
الصفحة 403 - ... livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleased: now...
الصفحة 239 - Yet once, it is a little while, And I will shake the heavens, and the earth, and the sea, and the dry land; And I will shake all nations, and the desire of all nations shall come: And I will fill this house with glory, saith the Lord of hosts.
الصفحة 242 - Blanc! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful form ! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air, and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again...
الصفحة 336 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
الصفحة 403 - But neither breath of morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent night With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet.