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... wall , into a capacious stone basin . The fountains are supplied by the Alcan- tara Aqueduct - one of the wonders of the city , and considered the greatest piece of bridge architecture in the world ; its ex- treme height is two hundred ...
... wall , into a capacious stone basin . The fountains are supplied by the Alcan- tara Aqueduct - one of the wonders of the city , and considered the greatest piece of bridge architecture in the world ; its ex- treme height is two hundred ...
Side 41
... wall of the opposite merous bands vie with each other in cre- house , and rapturously regarding the ob- ating a crash of sound . The senhoras de- ject of his devotion from a distance . The scend from their watch - towers , and are ...
... wall of the opposite merous bands vie with each other in cre- house , and rapturously regarding the ob- ating a crash of sound . The senhoras de- ject of his devotion from a distance . The scend from their watch - towers , and are ...
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... wall of rock above , and the forest greenery coming to the edge of the desolation on all sides , and leaning over to peep down . The quarrymen had camped below , and the little open space where once their lodge of boughs had stood was ...
... wall of rock above , and the forest greenery coming to the edge of the desolation on all sides , and leaning over to peep down . The quarrymen had camped below , and the little open space where once their lodge of boughs had stood was ...
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... wall , I pressed his quivering muzzle to a shawl- " Track her , old boy ! " I shouted ; and he whined , Matched eyes with me , as if to read my mind , Then with a yell went tearing through the wood . 90 HARPER'S NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE .
... wall , I pressed his quivering muzzle to a shawl- " Track her , old boy ! " I shouted ; and he whined , Matched eyes with me , as if to read my mind , Then with a yell went tearing through the wood . 90 HARPER'S NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE .
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... wall against which her abode was built , are all standing . The village is commonly called Domremy- la - Pucelle , in remembrance of her , and every object in the neighborhood speaks of her : the river Meuse gliding past , the hill of ...
... wall against which her abode was built , are all standing . The village is commonly called Domremy- la - Pucelle , in remembrance of her , and every object in the neighborhood speaks of her : the river Meuse gliding past , the hill of ...
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Side 52 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Side 56 - A pick-axe, and a spade, a spade, For and a shrouding sheet: O, a pit of clay for to be made For such a guest is meet.
Side 466 - If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
Side 441 - Oh threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise! One thing at least is certain— This Life flies; One thing is certain and the rest is Lies; The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.
Side 56 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Side 243 - Where Traffic blows, From lands of sun to lands of snows ; — This happier one, Its course is run From lands of snow to lands of sun.
Side 544 - For thus saith the LORD of hosts, yet once, it is a little while, and I will shake the heavens, and the earth, and the sea, and the dry land. And I will shake all nations, and the Desire of all nations shall come, and I will fill this house with glory, saith the LORD of hosts, the silver is mine, and the gold is mine, saith the LORD of hosts.
Side 89 - em in ; you'd nothing else to do. The heft of all our life on me must fall; You just lie round, and let me do it all...
Side 450 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Side 56 - And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead; Go to thy death-bed, He never will come again. His beard was as white as snow All flaxen was his poll, He is gone, he is gone, And we cast away moan: God ha