The Museum of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Band 21Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith E. Littell, 1832 |
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... land- ed estates , though he might , as his honest servant assures us , have left much more , " if he would have taken money out of the Ex- chequer for his own use , as many treasurers have done . " Burghley , like the old Marquess of ...
... land- ed estates , though he might , as his honest servant assures us , have left much more , " if he would have taken money out of the Ex- chequer for his own use , as many treasurers have done . " Burghley , like the old Marquess of ...
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... land , commanded by the merchants and es- quires of England . manual , and than all the wax that was ever pressed by the great seal . It is a common error in politics to confound means with ends . Constitutions , charters , petitions of ...
... land , commanded by the merchants and es- quires of England . manual , and than all the wax that was ever pressed by the great seal . It is a common error in politics to confound means with ends . Constitutions , charters , petitions of ...
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... land Is still his cherished home . Though brighter skies may shine above , And round him flowers more fair , His heart's best hopes and fondest love Find no firm footing there . Still to the spot which gave him birth His warmest wishes ...
... land Is still his cherished home . Though brighter skies may shine above , And round him flowers more fair , His heart's best hopes and fondest love Find no firm footing there . Still to the spot which gave him birth His warmest wishes ...
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... land now learnt that deliverance meant the aggrandizement of these two northern powers at the expense of their neighbours . He was alarmed and indignant ; and attempted a se- cret league with Austria and France , against these late ...
... land now learnt that deliverance meant the aggrandizement of these two northern powers at the expense of their neighbours . He was alarmed and indignant ; and attempted a se- cret league with Austria and France , against these late ...
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... land became as bands of flax to this northern Sampson . Constantine , too , taunted his libe- ral brother with what he called the folly of dallying with freedom . Well might Dom- browski exclaim , " What have we to hope ? what have we ...
... land became as bands of flax to this northern Sampson . Constantine , too , taunted his libe- ral brother with what he called the folly of dallying with freedom . Well might Dom- browski exclaim , " What have we to hope ? what have we ...
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Seite 384 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Seite 123 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Seite 384 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun,— the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods— rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste,— Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Seite 383 - And when he came into the house, he suffered no man to go in, save Peter, and James, and John, and the father and the mother of the maiden. 52 And all wept, and bewailed her: but he said, Weep not: she is not dead, but sleepeth. 53 And they laughed him to scorn, knowing that she was dead. 54 And he put them all out, and took her by the hand, and called, saying, Maid, arise. 55 And her spirit came again, and she arose straightway: and he commanded to give her meat.
Seite 384 - Yet not to thine eternal resting-place Shalt thou retire alone, nor couldst thou wish Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world - with kings, The powerful of the earth - the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
Seite 8 - They slept on the abyss without a surge — The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The moon their mistress had expired before ; The winds were withered in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need Of aid from them— She was the universe.
Seite 385 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Seite 274 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Seite 386 - There through the long, long summer hours, The golden light should lie, And thick young herbs and groups of flowers Stand in their beauty by. The oriole should build and tell His love-tale close beside my cell; The idle butterfly Should rest him there, and there be heard The housewife bee and humming-bird.
Seite 413 - Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan, These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley : Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.