January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... strange de- vice . " By St. Patrick ! ' tis a TOAD in disguise ! Nothing like the salient chap in a dusty leather round- ' about , that takes position nightly on the outside cellar door , ' but a gay fellow . Break the limb , gen- tly ...
... strange de- vice . " By St. Patrick ! ' tis a TOAD in disguise ! Nothing like the salient chap in a dusty leather round- ' about , that takes position nightly on the outside cellar door , ' but a gay fellow . Break the limb , gen- tly ...
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... will not seem so very strange then , that Poetry has been digged from the earth with a shovel ; poetry that Homer never matched - and when one has said Homer , he has said all ; and there it stands yet , 54 JANUARY AND JUNE .
... will not seem so very strange then , that Poetry has been digged from the earth with a shovel ; poetry that Homer never matched - and when one has said Homer , he has said all ; and there it stands yet , 54 JANUARY AND JUNE .
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... Strange , we never thought of it then , but we have since slate , marble , or brass ; pencil , graver , or gild- ing , it is all the same . The world weeps away its griefs , and with those griefs , the memory of the wept . Since then ...
... Strange , we never thought of it then , but we have since slate , marble , or brass ; pencil , graver , or gild- ing , it is all the same . The world weeps away its griefs , and with those griefs , the memory of the wept . Since then ...
Стр. 95
... strange in that , certainly . And a man driving the team , and a woman perched on the load beside him , and a child throned in the woman's lap ; nothing strange in that , either . And it required no particular shrewdness to determine ...
... strange in that , certainly . And a man driving the team , and a woman perched on the load beside him , and a child throned in the woman's lap ; nothing strange in that , either . And it required no particular shrewdness to determine ...
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... strange commotion in all the region round about . At our house , bureau - drawers tumbled out their treasures of flannels and linens ; closets and upper shelves were ransacked for saffron and catnip ; time - tinted papers of pink and ...
... strange commotion in all the region round about . At our house , bureau - drawers tumbled out their treasures of flannels and linens ; closets and upper shelves were ransacked for saffron and catnip ; time - tinted papers of pink and ...
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January and June: Being Out-door Thinkings and Fire-side Musings Benjamin Franklin Taylor Полный просмотр - 1854 |
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Стр. 53 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Стр. 42 - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Стр. 84 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Стр. 180 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living present! Heart within, and GOD o'erhead!
Стр. 174 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Стр. 163 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : Oh that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!