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... 117 rative , Micromegas , a Philosophical Nar- Mount Hope Cemetery , - 126 , 276 219 116 Modern Freedom , 474 420 My First Party , · 478 N. 470 National Academy of Design , 81 North American Review vs. Prof. The Day - Book of.
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... hope , the blanch of fear , As now in the full pride of power , Where'er thy dazzling eyebeams shower : None , none that feels , can meet thy brow , Nor at the sunlike vision bow ! And wrinkles , sneers of Time , shall streak The marble ...
... hope , the blanch of fear , As now in the full pride of power , Where'er thy dazzling eyebeams shower : None , none that feels , can meet thy brow , Nor at the sunlike vision bow ! And wrinkles , sneers of Time , shall streak The marble ...
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... hope we may soon find a shelter . ' ' And there is one that would weep for you , Jeremiah , ' said John ; ' for I should cry very hard if any thing should happen to you . So cheer up , and do n't be cast down on my account , for I do ...
... hope we may soon find a shelter . ' ' And there is one that would weep for you , Jeremiah , ' said John ; ' for I should cry very hard if any thing should happen to you . So cheer up , and do n't be cast down on my account , for I do ...
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... hope it will not debar you from taking money from us , for we should be loth to enjoy your hospitalities without discharging the obligation you would lay us under , with such means as were in our power . ' Thee is very kind , ' said ...
... hope it will not debar you from taking money from us , for we should be loth to enjoy your hospitalities without discharging the obligation you would lay us under , with such means as were in our power . ' Thee is very kind , ' said ...
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... hope of being able to render some assistance ; but all he could do was , to encourage the driver , who still clung to his box , and bid him hold on , as help was at hand . John soon returned with Friend Hogshart , his two sons , and a ...
... hope of being able to render some assistance ; but all he could do was , to encourage the driver , who still clung to his box , and bid him hold on , as help was at hand . John soon returned with Friend Hogshart , his two sons , and a ...
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Sida 419 - The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. 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.
Sida 419 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Sida 443 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Sida 335 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Sida 444 - ... which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill.
Sida 419 - Week in. week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun is low.
Sida 444 - Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly.
Sida 443 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school.
Sida 419 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION.
Sida 333 - In such a night, Did Thisbe fearfully o'ertrip the dew, And saw the lion's shadow ere himself, And ran dismay'd away. Lor. In such a night, Stood Dido with a willow in her hand Upon the wild sea-banks, and waved her love To come again to Carthage.