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... existence those bright and beautiful images of which I had dreamed . What would I not have given to be able to VOL . XXXIII . - NO . CXCIII . recall the departed past . I thought of the time I had wasted , and the opportu nities I had ...
... existence those bright and beautiful images of which I had dreamed . What would I not have given to be able to VOL . XXXIII . - NO . CXCIII . recall the departed past . I thought of the time I had wasted , and the opportu nities I had ...
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... existence of a deity , and even in my old days I cannot believe in devilries , witches ' tricks , apparitions , or the devices of warlocks . You may explain to yourself , my dear friend , my pressing you , as well as my liberal offer ...
... existence of a deity , and even in my old days I cannot believe in devilries , witches ' tricks , apparitions , or the devices of warlocks . You may explain to yourself , my dear friend , my pressing you , as well as my liberal offer ...
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... existence . His poetry never weakened his action , and his simple every - day habits never coarsened the beauty of the world within him . ” Letters written on the spur of the moment , and giving the thoughts and emotions that come ...
... existence . His poetry never weakened his action , and his simple every - day habits never coarsened the beauty of the world within him . ” Letters written on the spur of the moment , and giving the thoughts and emotions that come ...
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... perfect keeping with his beautiful existence . Of too fine a temper for the rude shocks and conflicts of the world , racked with bodily pain , and bleeding at every pore 34 [ Jan. Life and Literary Remains of John Keats .
... perfect keeping with his beautiful existence . Of too fine a temper for the rude shocks and conflicts of the world , racked with bodily pain , and bleeding at every pore 34 [ Jan. Life and Literary Remains of John Keats .
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... existence . On the opposite side is the race - course , dotted over with white posts , and the earth clothed in green , over which more horses are carioling in high glee ; whilst the carriage road , which divides the race - course from ...
... existence . On the opposite side is the race - course , dotted over with white posts , and the earth clothed in green , over which more horses are carioling in high glee ; whilst the carriage road , which divides the race - course from ...
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216. oldal - With his white hair unbonneted, the stout old sheriff comes ; Behind him march the halberdiers ; before him sound the drums ; His yeomen, round the market-cross, make clear an ample space, For there behoves him to set up the standard of Her Grace.
35. oldal - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
217. oldal - And in the nights of winter, When the cold north winds blow, And the long howling of the wolves Is heard amidst the snow ; When round the lonely cottage Roars loud the tempest's din, And the good logs of Algidus Roar louder yet within...
315. oldal - And Aaron shall lay both his hands upon the head of the live goat, and confess over him all the iniquities of the children of Israel, and all their transgressions in all their sins, putting them upon the head of the goat, and shall send him away by the hand of a fit man into the wilderness: And the goat shall bear upon him all their iniquities unto a land not inhabited: and he shall let go the goat in the wilderness.
568. oldal - And it came to pass, as soon as he came nigh unto the camp, that he saw the calf, and the dancing : and Moses' anger waxed hot, and he cast the tables out of his hands, and brake them beneath the mount.
69. oldal - If deed of honour did thee ever please, Guard them, and him within protect from harms. He can requite thee, for he knows the charms That call fame on such gentle acts as these, And he can spread thy name o'er lands and seas, Whatever clime the sun's bright circle warms. Lift not thy spear against the Muses...
219. oldal - He is coming ! he is coming !" Like a bridegroom from his room, Came the hero from his prison To the scaffold and the doom. There was glory on his forehead, There was lustre in his eye, And he never walked to battle More proudly than to die...
216. oldal - Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down.
217. oldal - ... oldest cask is opened, And the largest lamp is lit; When the chestnuts glow in the embers, And the kid turns on the spit; When young and old in circle Around the firebrands close; When the girls are weaving baskets, And the lads are shaping bows ; LXX.
218. oldal - But when he came, though pale and wan, He looked so great and high, So noble was his manly front, So calm his steadfast eye ; — The rabble rout forbore to shout, And each man held his breath, For well they knew the hero's soul Was face to face with death.