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... called himself King of France ? " There was something coarse and offensive in the man's voice , that set Gil d'Arblay to biting his lips . " Yes , " yelled the crowd , " is there anyone here who will speak for the Citizen Capet ? " on ...
... called himself King of France ? " There was something coarse and offensive in the man's voice , that set Gil d'Arblay to biting his lips . " Yes , " yelled the crowd , " is there anyone here who will speak for the Citizen Capet ? " on ...
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... called Italian Plays have any but his usual theme : life . They do , indeed , treat rather of the more picturesque and romantic sides of life ; but , except in one instance , it is English romance , not Italian ; and even this ...
... called Italian Plays have any but his usual theme : life . They do , indeed , treat rather of the more picturesque and romantic sides of life ; but , except in one instance , it is English romance , not Italian ; and even this ...
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... called Sandro Botticelli . It is enough that he with love - of heart or mind who shall say ? -painted you in a famed picture You are not of the " dear dead women , " who after sweet , fragile lives have crumbled into a little fair dust ...
... called Sandro Botticelli . It is enough that he with love - of heart or mind who shall say ? -painted you in a famed picture You are not of the " dear dead women , " who after sweet , fragile lives have crumbled into a little fair dust ...
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... Frankfort . There was a pause . The officer produced a miniature of His Excellency and looked puzzled . Heinrich even laughed a little and called a servant . " Where is your master ? " " None of Nov. 1898 ] 67 A Fool of Germany .
... Frankfort . There was a pause . The officer produced a miniature of His Excellency and looked puzzled . Heinrich even laughed a little and called a servant . " Where is your master ? " " None of Nov. 1898 ] 67 A Fool of Germany .
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... called for some time in May . * * * The essays for the LIT. Medal are due December 1 , at the LIT. Office in White Hall . Essays must be signed with a nom de plume , the real names accompanying the essays in sealed envelopes . The LIT ...
... called for some time in May . * * * The essays for the LIT. Medal are due December 1 , at the LIT. Office in White Hall . Essays must be signed with a nom de plume , the real names accompanying the essays in sealed envelopes . The LIT ...
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Seite 439 - 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 —...
Seite 133 - For the Thracian ships and the foreign faces, The tongueless vigil, and all the pain.
Seite 266 - I'd say, your woes were not less keen. Your hopes more vain than those of men; Your pangs or pleasures of fifteen At forty-five played o'er again. I'd say, we suffer and we strive. Not less nor more as men than boys; With grizzled beards at forty-five, As erst at twelve in corduroys.
Seite 266 - At the usual evening hour the chapel bell began to toll, and Thomas Newcome's hands outside the bed feebly beat time. And just as the last bell struck, a peculiar sweet smile shone over his face, and he lifted up his head a little, and quickly said, " Adsum !
Seite 258 - O bruit doux de la pluie Par terre et sur les toits! Pour un cœur qui s'ennuie, O le chant de la pluie!
Seite 203 - The little skylark went up above her, all song, to the smooth southern cloud lying along the blue: from a dewy copse dark over her nodding hat the blackbird fluted, calling to her with thrice mellow note: the kingfisher flashed emerald out of green osiers: a bow-winged heron travelled aloft, seeking solitude: a boat slipped toward her, containing a dreamy youth...
Seite 258 - Quoi! nulle trahison? Ce deuil est sans raison. C'est bien la pire peine De ne savoir pourquoi. Sans amour et sans haine, Mon cœur a tant de peine.
Seite 266 - Come wealth or want, come good or ill, Let young and old accept their part, And bow before the Awful Will, And bear it with an honest heart, Who misses or who wins the prize. — Go, lose or conquer as you can ; But if you fail, or if you rise, Be each, pray God, a gentleman.
Seite 276 - What is so sweet and dear As a prosperous morn in May, The confident prime of the day, And the dauntless youth of the year, When nothing that asks for bliss, Asking aright, is denied, And half of the world a bridegroom is, And half of the world a bride...
Seite 53 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrowed his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.