January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... thoughts in listed slippers , walk on carpets , and the firm , free footfall upon the bare floors of this great caravansary , are not to be heard " by ears polite . " Sunlight , in - doors , is a nun and enters veiled ; or it is a ...
... thoughts in listed slippers , walk on carpets , and the firm , free footfall upon the bare floors of this great caravansary , are not to be heard " by ears polite . " Sunlight , in - doors , is a nun and enters veiled ; or it is a ...
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... thought , and the utterances of almost all tongues . This is not a dis- covery ; oh , no ! but only a wreath of vapor to the " cloud of witnesses " that have already testified . Life . THE pulses of great Nature never beat more audi ...
... thought , and the utterances of almost all tongues . This is not a dis- covery ; oh , no ! but only a wreath of vapor to the " cloud of witnesses " that have already testified . Life . THE pulses of great Nature never beat more audi ...
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... thought any thing about it . Passing that way in the Fall , lo ! a PUMPKIN , rotund , golden , magnificent , held out at arm's length by the little vine ; held in the air - held week after week , and never laid down , nights , nor ...
... thought any thing about it . Passing that way in the Fall , lo ! a PUMPKIN , rotund , golden , magnificent , held out at arm's length by the little vine ; held in the air - held week after week , and never laid down , nights , nor ...
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... thought , still sweeter : her favorite's foot had crushed it , till it uttered that fragrant sigh . So filled with hope , she followed the Gazelle through the dark- ness by the perfume in its pathway , and she found it at last , its ...
... thought , still sweeter : her favorite's foot had crushed it , till it uttered that fragrant sigh . So filled with hope , she followed the Gazelle through the dark- ness by the perfume in its pathway , and she found it at last , its ...
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... thought nothing of the means whereby it had gotten " up in tho world . " Meanwhile , its victim struggled on a year or two ; paid a feeble tribute to Flora , and a feebler one to Pomona - if that's her name - while the Vine heaped the ...
... thought nothing of the means whereby it had gotten " up in tho world . " Meanwhile , its victim struggled on a year or two ; paid a feeble tribute to Flora , and a feebler one to Pomona - if that's her name - while the Vine heaped the ...
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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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amid beat beautiful bells beneath billows bird bless blue blue air body bosom breath Cape Horn Circassian cloud Cochin China comes cradle crimson Daguerreotype dark dead Dead Past dream dust earth eyes fellow fire flowers flung flutter Fourth of July gay woods glitter glory glow gold golden gone grave gray green grow half heart Heaven hens hope iron iron song June leaf leaves light linger lips look lustrum mas Days memory morning mother never night o'er rain rattled and rocked remember rock rose Rotten Stone round rustling sang shadow sigh silver sing smile song soul stars summer swallow's nest sweet swelling swinging tears There's thing thought three-cent pieces thunder tree turned uttered Vine voice waiting wave Whip-poor-Will whisper wind window wings wonder woods word yesterday
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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!