The Year Book of Daily Recreation and Information: Concerning Remarkable Men and Manners, Times and Seasons, Solemnities and Merry-makings, Antiquities and Novelties on the Plan of the Every-day Book and Table Book ...T. Tegg, 1841 - Всего страниц: 2 |
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... trees , and other dried stuff ; with a few horse - hairs withinside : its hollow is small , scarcely an inch in ... tree , Mutters , to see the day so bright , Fragments of young Hope's poesy : And oft Dame stops her buzzing wheel To ...
... trees , and other dried stuff ; with a few horse - hairs withinside : its hollow is small , scarcely an inch in ... tree , Mutters , to see the day so bright , Fragments of young Hope's poesy : And oft Dame stops her buzzing wheel To ...
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... trees , and she could present his majesty but with half the usual quantity , desiring him to use economy , for they would barely serve him the year at one each night . Being thus forced by neces- sity to retrench , he said he would then ...
... trees , and she could present his majesty but with half the usual quantity , desiring him to use economy , for they would barely serve him the year at one each night . Being thus forced by neces- sity to retrench , he said he would then ...
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... trees will aged grow , Winter - clad , with beards of snow , And so rough , so rainy he , We must to the fireside flee ; There , in dread of out - door weather , Sculk , like moulting birds , together : But thou com'st - all nature ...
... trees will aged grow , Winter - clad , with beards of snow , And so rough , so rainy he , We must to the fireside flee ; There , in dread of out - door weather , Sculk , like moulting birds , together : But thou com'st - all nature ...
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... trees were thickly covered with rime , beautifully sparkling in the faint sunbeams , which made their way through the reeking vapours of the moist atmosphere . " To - morrow is come , " lisped one of the little ones who stood foremost ...
... trees were thickly covered with rime , beautifully sparkling in the faint sunbeams , which made their way through the reeking vapours of the moist atmosphere . " To - morrow is come , " lisped one of the little ones who stood foremost ...
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... trees . It is now an as- certained fact that they only select such buds as contain the larva of an insect ; and thus render us a kindness by destroy- ing an embryo , or colony of injurious creatures . * THE BULLFINCH . tnickbill , the ...
... trees . It is now an as- certained fact that they only select such buds as contain the larva of an insect ; and thus render us a kindness by destroy- ing an embryo , or colony of injurious creatures . * THE BULLFINCH . tnickbill , the ...
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Стр. 235 - Here Reynolds is laid, and to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind : His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand : His manners were gentle, complying, and bland ; Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...
Стр. 759 - At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Стр. 979 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and seeks her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
Стр. 241 - Perennially - beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries - ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And time the Shadow; - there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood Murmuring from Glaramara's inmost caves.
Стр. 1197 - Leave me, O love . . ." Leave me, O love which reachest but to dust; And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things; Grow rich in that which never taketh rust, Whatever fades but fading pleasure brings. Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be; Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light, That doth both shine and give us sight to see.
Стр. 135 - God Almighty first planted a garden; and, indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures; it is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross handyworks...
Стр. 397 - ... is so sprightly up, as that it has not only wherewith to guard well its own freedom and safety, but to spare, and to bestow upon the solidest and sublimest points of controversy and new invention, it betokens us not degenerated, nor drooping to a fatal decay...
Стр. 1317 - Look! under that broad beech-tree I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing; and the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention with an echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose-hill...
Стр. 359 - It happen'd on a solemn eventide, Soon after He that was our surety died, Two bosom friends, each pensively inclined, The scene of all those sorrows left behind, Sought their own village...
Стр. 557 - SPRING, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo...