The Rosary Magazine, Том 26Rosary Press, 1905 |
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... felt that if he persisted in refusing the challenge he would leave . himself open to the charge of cowardice ; so , in company with the king , he set out to search for the young hero . After securing the maiden's freedom Percivale ...
... felt that if he persisted in refusing the challenge he would leave . himself open to the charge of cowardice ; so , in company with the king , he set out to search for the young hero . After securing the maiden's freedom Percivale ...
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... felt at meet- ing the others , and the three went over all that had been adventured since their parting . Percivale and Bors had suf- fered much travail and sorrow in their search , and many a glittering will o ' the wisp they had ...
... felt at meet- ing the others , and the three went over all that had been adventured since their parting . Percivale and Bors had suf- fered much travail and sorrow in their search , and many a glittering will o ' the wisp they had ...
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... felt it . " Why should I crave pardon ? I am of the people - such things are not ex- pected of me ! " He breathed a little fast , like one who had been running hard ; he seemed to struggle with himself a mo- ment , to lose , perhaps ...
... felt it . " Why should I crave pardon ? I am of the people - such things are not ex- pected of me ! " He breathed a little fast , like one who had been running hard ; he seemed to struggle with himself a mo- ment , to lose , perhaps ...
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... felt this to be death . Yet she was conscious that , it being the feast of the Visitation of the most Blessed Virgin , she murmured an incoherent prayer to the Mother of God . Malatesta Baglioni stood in the mid- dle of the great marble ...
... felt this to be death . Yet she was conscious that , it being the feast of the Visitation of the most Blessed Virgin , she murmured an incoherent prayer to the Mother of God . Malatesta Baglioni stood in the mid- dle of the great marble ...
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... felt Casella's hand upon his arm . There was a mo- mentary crisis . " Nera Ubbriachi ! " The monk alone seemed capable of speaking , for though the woman's face was still , it was rigid and deathly . " Heaven save your mad- ness ! What ...
... felt Casella's hand upon his arm . There was a mo- mentary crisis . " Nera Ubbriachi ! " The monk alone seemed capable of speaking , for though the woman's face was still , it was rigid and deathly . " Heaven save your mad- ness ! What ...
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Стр. 206 - Greatness and goodness are not means, but ends ! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man ? Three treasures, love, and light, And calm thoughts regular as infant's breath : And three firm friends, more sure than day and night, Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death.
Стр. 100 - The lost days of my life until today, What were they, could I see them on the street Lie as they fell? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once for food but trodden into clay? Or golden coins squandered and still to pay? Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feet? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The undying throats of Hell, athirst alway?
Стр. 617 - And we, we shall die, and Islam will wither away, and the Englishman straining far over to hold his loved India, will plant a firm foot on the banks of the Nile and sit in the seats of the Faithful...
Стр. 451 - IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges.
Стр. 448 - What fair renown, what honor, what repute Can come to you from starving this poor brute? He who serves well and speaks not, merits more Than they who clamor loudest at the door. Therefore the law decrees that as this steed Served you in youth, henceforth you shall take heed To comfort his old age, and to provide Shelter in stall, and food and field beside.
Стр. 294 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own : He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
Стр. 660 - Son, was made known by the message of an angel, may by his passion and cross be brought to the glory of his resurrection, through the same Christ our Lord.
Стр. 357 - With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a...
Стр. 76 - Dei tu digitus, Tu rite promissum Patris, Sermone ditans guttura. Accende lumen sensibus, Infunde amorem cordibus, Infirma nostri corporis, Virtute firmans perpeti.
Стр. 41 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown : No traveller ever reached that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briars in his road.