The Dixie Book of DaysJ.B. Lippincott Company, 1912 - Всего страниц: 294 |
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... bells . Here the bells are more than the soul of a Christian spire ; they are its body too , its whole self . An army of them fills up all the space between the delicate supports and framework of the upper parts ; for I know not how ...
... bells . Here the bells are more than the soul of a Christian spire ; they are its body too , its whole self . An army of them fills up all the space between the delicate supports and framework of the upper parts ; for I know not how ...
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... BELLS OF LONDON . THE bells of London have undoubtedly a signi- ficance all their own , as high above the bustle and roar they pour forth a merry peal or solemn strain . The city - man , be he simply performing his allotted task , or ...
... BELLS OF LONDON . THE bells of London have undoubtedly a signi- ficance all their own , as high above the bustle and roar they pour forth a merry peal or solemn strain . The city - man , be he simply performing his allotted task , or ...
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... bells with, first, quarter wheels and then, by stages, the full-circle wheels that we still use today.... The bells of the towers produce no recognizable tunes. Yet they are rung in sequences as disciplined and orderly as the stones and ...
... bells with, first, quarter wheels and then, by stages, the full-circle wheels that we still use today.... The bells of the towers produce no recognizable tunes. Yet they are rung in sequences as disciplined and orderly as the stones and ...
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... bells of the metropolis have seldom found a champion to proclaim their euphony and excellence . That many of them ... bells of St. Peter's . Two sticks and an apple , Say the bells of Whitechapel . Kettles and pans , Say the bells of St ...
... bells of the metropolis have seldom found a champion to proclaim their euphony and excellence . That many of them ... bells of St. Peter's . Two sticks and an apple , Say the bells of Whitechapel . Kettles and pans , Say the bells of St ...
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... bells , bells , bells , Of the bells , bells , bells , bells , bells , bells , bells - To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells . Hear the loud alarum bells , brazen bells ! What a tale of terror , now , their turbulency tells ! In ...
... bells , bells , bells , Of the bells , bells , bells , bells , bells , bells , bells - To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells . Hear the loud alarum bells , brazen bells ! What a tale of terror , now , their turbulency tells ! In ...
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Стр. 284 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Стр. 210 - Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Стр. 184 - I am not, nor ever have been, in favor of making voters or jurors of negroes, nor of qualifying them to hold office, nor to intermarry with white people; and I will say, in addition to this, that there is a physical difference between the white and black races which I believe will forever forbid the two races living together on terms of social and political equality.
Стр. 75 - Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent. 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. Out of the woods my Master went, And He was well content. Out of the woods my Master came, Content with death and shame. When Death and Shame would woo Him last, From under the trees they drew Him last: 'Twas on a tree they slew Him —...
Стр. 277 - Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts A sound must long remain; But memory, such as mine of her, So very much endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers.
Стр. 207 - My life is like the autumn leaf, That trembles in the moon's pale ray ; Its hold is frail — its date is brief, Restless — and soon to pass away ! Yet, ere that leaf shall fall and fade, The parent tree will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me...
Стр. 193 - I have come to you from the West, where we have always seen the backs of our enemies — from an army whose business it has been to seek the adversary, and to beat him when found, whose policy has been attack and not defence.
Стр. 278 - Tis less of earth than heaven. Her every tone is music's own, Like those of morning birds, And something more than melody Dwells ever in her words; The coinage of her heart are they, And from her lips each flows As one may see the burdened bee Forth issue from the rose.
Стр. 44 - ... I am not, nor ever have been, in favor of bringing about in any way the social and political equality...
Стр. 213 - He's in the saddle now. Fall in, Steady the whole brigade! Hill's at the ford, cut off; we'll win His way out, ball and blade. What matter if our shoes are worn? What matter if our feet are torn? Quick step! We're with him before morn — That's Stonewall Jackson's way.