The perennial calendar, and companion to the almanack, revised and ed. [or rather written] by T. Forster |
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... summer evening's sky . Ovid observes of today : Institerint Nonae ; missi tibi nubibus atris Signa dabunt imbres ex oriente Lyra . The following are the Signs employed for the Planets in the Ephemerides and Almanacks of Europe ...
... summer evening's sky . Ovid observes of today : Institerint Nonae ; missi tibi nubibus atris Signa dabunt imbres ex oriente Lyra . The following are the Signs employed for the Planets in the Ephemerides and Almanacks of Europe ...
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... summer or harvest , when the wind has been South two or three days , and it grows very hot , and you see clouds rise with great white tops like towers , as if one were upon the top of another , and joined together with black on the ...
... summer or harvest , when the wind has been South two or three days , and it grows very hot , and you see clouds rise with great white tops like towers , as if one were upon the top of another , and joined together with black on the ...
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... Summer smoking under the shade of Trees , than for the Fireside . The best Tobacco is the Turkey , the Persian , and what is called Dutch Canaster . Smoking is a custom which should be recommended in the close cottages of the Poor , and ...
... Summer smoking under the shade of Trees , than for the Fireside . The best Tobacco is the Turkey , the Persian , and what is called Dutch Canaster . Smoking is a custom which should be recommended in the close cottages of the Poor , and ...
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... SUMMER . WINTER . If it be new or full Moon , or the Moon enters into the first or last quarters at the hour of 12 Or between the hours of 2 and 4 46 6 .... 8 8. 10 Very rainy Snow and rain . Changeable Fair Fair , if wind N. W. Rainy ...
... SUMMER . WINTER . If it be new or full Moon , or the Moon enters into the first or last quarters at the hour of 12 Or between the hours of 2 and 4 46 6 .... 8 8. 10 Very rainy Snow and rain . Changeable Fair Fair , if wind N. W. Rainy ...
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... summer , merrily : Merrily , merrily , shall I live now , Under the blossom that hangs on the bough . At this time of year , Winter Gardens , or those com- posed of Evergreens , and adorned with Greenhouses , prove to us the value of ...
... summer , merrily : Merrily , merrily , shall I live now , Under the blossom that hangs on the bough . At this time of year , Winter Gardens , or those com- posed of Evergreens , and adorned with Greenhouses , prove to us the value of ...
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Стр. 206 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Стр. 164 - There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Стр. 120 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets : As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Disasters in the sun, and the moist star, Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands, Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse...
Стр. 172 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Стр. 218 - Return, Alpheus; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Стр. 231 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Стр. 190 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep : All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night.
Стр. 51 - Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary fu' o
Стр. 572 - Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone ; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone ; No flower of her kindred, No rose-bud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Стр. 641 - Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night ' That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...