Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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الصفحة 8462
... horses seem as if they would outstrip the steeds of Indra and the Sun. That which but now showed to my view minute Quickly assumes dimension ; that which seemed A moment since disjoined in diverse parts Looks suddenly like one compacted ...
... horses seem as if they would outstrip the steeds of Indra and the Sun. That which but now showed to my view minute Quickly assumes dimension ; that which seemed A moment since disjoined in diverse parts Looks suddenly like one compacted ...
الصفحة 8523
... horse was already of a brilliant brown hue , while the Mazeppa upon it was just turning a light pink , almost flesh - color ; so that the twofold work of art , the carver's and the smoker's , excited the just admiration of con ...
... horse was already of a brilliant brown hue , while the Mazeppa upon it was just turning a light pink , almost flesh - color ; so that the twofold work of art , the carver's and the smoker's , excited the just admiration of con ...
الصفحة 8526
... green sward and kept on laughing ; but the knight had already mounted his white horse . and was flying away into the distance so fast that in a few minutes , in the aerial perspective that took place , 8526 GOTTFRIED KELLER.
... green sward and kept on laughing ; but the knight had already mounted his white horse . and was flying away into the distance so fast that in a few minutes , in the aerial perspective that took place , 8526 GOTTFRIED KELLER.
الصفحة 8563
... my little ones , and fill the Cup Before Life's Liquor in its cup be dry . " * Flinging a Stone into the Cup was the signal for To Horse ! ' in the Desert . " - FITZGERALD . II Stanza xxxvii . of the First Edition Ан , OMAR KHAYYÁM 8563.
... my little ones , and fill the Cup Before Life's Liquor in its cup be dry . " * Flinging a Stone into the Cup was the signal for To Horse ! ' in the Desert . " - FITZGERALD . II Stanza xxxvii . of the First Edition Ан , OMAR KHAYYÁM 8563.
الصفحة 8569
... horses . Further- more they had purchased gingerbread , shot at a target for clay pipes and soft - boiled eggs , and finally had danced a waltz in the spacious dancing - tent . They had never had such fun in their lives . There were no ...
... horses . Further- more they had purchased gingerbread , shot at a target for clay pipes and soft - boiled eggs , and finally had danced a waltz in the spacious dancing - tent . They had never had such fun in their lives . There were no ...
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17th Lancers Ameera American answered battery beauty born British brother Çakuntala called castellan century charm child Clèves Danny Deever dark dead dear death Dushyanta earth English epic eyes face father Finnish fire Gematria genius Gil Blas give Gottfried Keller grace guns hand hast head hear heard heart heaven Hebrew Holden honor horses human John Keble Kabbalah Kabbalists Kalevala Kālidāsa Kant King Kohlhaas light literary literature lived look Lord Lord Cardigan Madame mind Mittu Monsieur moral mother nature never night o'er Omar Khayyám once passed poems poet poetry Rabbi Saladin seemed Sephirah Sephiroth Sidney Lanier singing sleep song soul spirit story sweet tell thee theosophy thine things Thou art thought tion Translation Tronka truth turned verily verse voice wind wine words writing young Zohar
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الصفحة 8516 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven.
الصفحة 8504 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness...
الصفحة 8821 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES. I HAVE had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful school-days, All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have been laughing, I have been carousing, Drinking late, sitting late, with my bosom cronies, All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
الصفحة 8502 - She hurried at his words, beset with fears. For there were sleeping dragons all around, At glaring watch, perhaps, with ready spears — Down the wide stairs a darkling way they found. In all the house was heard no human sound. A...
الصفحة 8512 - BRIGHT star ! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night. And watching, with eternal lids apart. Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
الصفحة 8501 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd; With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon; Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez; and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedared Lebanon.
الصفحة 8501 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
الصفحة 8896 - Into the woods my Master came, Forspent with love and shame. But the olives they were not blind to him, The little gray leaves were kind to him; The thorn-tree had a mind to him When into the woods he came.
الصفحة 8877 - ROSE AYLMER AH, WHAT avails the sceptred race! Ah ! what the form divine ! What every virtue, every grace ! Rose Aylmer, all were thine. Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories and of sighs I consecrate to thee.
الصفحة 8563 - Yon rising Moon that looks for us again — How oft hereafter will she wax and wane; How oft hereafter rising look for us Through this same Garden — and for one in vain...