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... IRELAND : ~~~ Thirty - Third Report of the Inspectors - General on the General State of the Prisons of Ireland , 1854. With Appendices . Presented to Both Houses of Parliament , by Command of Her Majesty . Dublin : Thom and Sons . 1855 ...
... IRELAND : ~~~ Thirty - Third Report of the Inspectors - General on the General State of the Prisons of Ireland , 1854. With Appendices . Presented to Both Houses of Parliament , by Command of Her Majesty . Dublin : Thom and Sons . 1855 ...
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... IRELAND . ARTICLE . I. - TENNYSON AND HIS " 6 MAUD " : - Maud , and other Poems . By Alfred Tennyson , D.C.L. , Poet Laureate . London : Moxon . 1855 . II . - JOHN BANIM : -PART VI . Life in France . Ill- PAGE . ness . Letters ...
... IRELAND . ARTICLE . I. - TENNYSON AND HIS " 6 MAUD " : - Maud , and other Poems . By Alfred Tennyson , D.C.L. , Poet Laureate . London : Moxon . 1855 . II . - JOHN BANIM : -PART VI . Life in France . Ill- PAGE . ness . Letters ...
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... Ireland , ( for the year 1854 ) . Dublin : Thom . 1855 . 2. Fifteenth Report of the Church Education Society for Ireland . Being for the year 1854 . Dublin : 1855 . 633 664 PARIS CORRESPONDENCE : -No . III . THE RUE DE RIVOLI AND ITS ...
... Ireland , ( for the year 1854 ) . Dublin : Thom . 1855 . 2. Fifteenth Report of the Church Education Society for Ireland . Being for the year 1854 . Dublin : 1855 . 633 664 PARIS CORRESPONDENCE : -No . III . THE RUE DE RIVOLI AND ITS ...
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... John Henderson , Bookseller to the Queen . Dublin : James M'Glashan , D'Olier - street . London : E. Farrington , 16 , Bath - street , Newgate - street , Glasgow Griffin and Co. 1852 697 II . THE VALUATION OF IRELAND : - 1. 15.
... John Henderson , Bookseller to the Queen . Dublin : James M'Glashan , D'Olier - street . London : E. Farrington , 16 , Bath - street , Newgate - street , Glasgow Griffin and Co. 1852 697 II . THE VALUATION OF IRELAND : - 1. 15.
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II . THE VALUATION OF IRELAND : - 1. 15 and 16 Vic . Cap . 63. An Act to amend the Laws relating to the Valuation of rateable property in Ireland . 2. A Bill , as amended in Committee , for the Valuation of lands and heritages in ...
II . THE VALUATION OF IRELAND : - 1. 15 and 16 Vic . Cap . 63. An Act to amend the Laws relating to the Valuation of rateable property in Ireland . 2. A Bill , as amended in Committee , for the Valuation of lands and heritages in ...
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574. oldal - Be that word our sign of parting, bird, or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
574. oldal - Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!— prophet still, if bird or devil! — Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this Home by Horror haunted — tell me truly I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? tell me — tell me, I implore!
574. oldal - I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, — But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press ah nevermore ! Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch!
200. oldal - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
574. oldal - thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
576. oldal - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we — Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
579. oldal - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, •An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
579. oldal - Tis enough for us now that the leaves are green; We sit in the warm shade and feel right well How the sap creeps up and the blossoms swell; We may shut our eyes, but we cannot help knowing That skies are clear and grass is growing...
459. oldal - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
201. oldal - O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent ! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings, He shall so hear the solemn hymn, that Death Has lifted up for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear.