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The darkness round him glowed . “ The dread lips moved ; a voice there 43 .
came , “ Like God he sat , serene and mild , Like midnight wind in trees : In snowy
whiteness clad ; All shook around , as waves a flame His face with sunlike glory ...
The darkness round him glowed . “ The dread lips moved ; a voice there 43 .
came , “ Like God he sat , serene and mild , Like midnight wind in trees : In snowy
whiteness clad ; All shook around , as waves a flame His face with sunlike glory ...
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Yet head until the motion extinguished it ; that night , as she lay in bed , dim ter-
then , eddying round her sister in narrors assailed her , especially because
rowing circles , she seized Lottchen's she considered that , in so large a house ,
candle ...
Yet head until the motion extinguished it ; that night , as she lay in bed , dim ter-
then , eddying round her sister in narrors assailed her , especially because
rowing circles , she seized Lottchen's she considered that , in so large a house ,
candle ...
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... the progress became the demon of lime and mortar , ground- more rapid as the
operation went on . rents , and front elevations had had In the mean time , Mr.
Wallop looked power to expel ; —there , we again round in search of the
gardener ...
... the progress became the demon of lime and mortar , ground- more rapid as the
operation went on . rents , and front elevations had had In the mean time , Mr.
Wallop looked power to expel ; —there , we again round in search of the
gardener ...
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... for whose sake I tricked the Fates , And won their promise he should escape
the death , Then near his door , if he could substitute One willing , in his stead , to
satisfy Expectant Hades . But not one he found , Although he went the round of all
...
... for whose sake I tricked the Fates , And won their promise he should escape
the death , Then near his door , if he could substitute One willing , in his stead , to
satisfy Expectant Hades . But not one he found , Although he went the round of all
...
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1 A SHADY seat by some cool mossy spring , Where solemn trees close round ,
and make a gloom , And faint and earthly smells , as from a tomb , Unworldly
thoughts and quiet wishes bring :Such hast thou been to me each mom and eve ...
1 A SHADY seat by some cool mossy spring , Where solemn trees close round ,
and make a gloom , And faint and earthly smells , as from a tomb , Unworldly
thoughts and quiet wishes bring :Such hast thou been to me each mom and eve ...
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Sida 306 - And I have loved thee, Ocean! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Sida 302 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Sida 578 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this brave o'er-hanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire— why, it appeareth no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Sida 497 - Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye compass sea and land to make one proselyte, and when he is made, ye make him twofold more the child of hell than yourselves.
Sida 305 - THERE is a pleasure in the pathless woods; There is a rapture on the lonely shore; There is society where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the universe, and feel ' What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
Sida 511 - As one who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoined, from each thing met conceives delight The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Sida 580 - Urania, I shall need Thy guidance, or a greater Muse, if such Descend to earth or dwell in highest heaven! For I must tread on shadowy ground, must sink Deep — and, aloft ascending, breathe in worlds To which the heaven of heavens is but a veil.
Sida 581 - To noble raptures ; while my voice proclaims How exquisitely the individual Mind (And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species) to the external World Is fitted : — and how exquisitely, too, Theme this but little heard of among Men, The external World is fitted to the Mind ; And the creation (by no lower name Can it be called) which they with blended might Accomplish : — this is our high argument.
Sida 577 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man ! How passing wonder HE, who made him such...
Sida 572 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven : And how they might have borne more welcome news.