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Side 155 - The hills, Rock-ribb'd and ancient as the sun; the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between: The venerable woods—rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green. Passing onward, still continuing the field path, you come to the
Side 38 - they but hear, perchance, a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand— Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze By the sweet power of music. Therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones and floods, Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time
Side 40 - the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind With tranquil restoration.
Side 34 - How can ye bloom sao fresh and fair ? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I sae weary, fu' o' care !" The ever-memorable Wordsworth has done distinguished service to the cause of true poetry, by showing that it may be, and ought to be, expressed
Side 39 - Rescue I The king enacts more wonders than a man, Daring an opposite to every danger; His horse is slain, and all on foot he fights, Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death. Rescue, fair Lord, or else the day is lost." Shakespeare's Richard III, Act v.
Side 33 - elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children; You owe me no subscription; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man :— But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O
Side 43 - are the prison bars— This moment there, so low, So agonised, and now Beyond the stars I Oh! change—stupendous change! There lies the soulless clod : The sun eternal breaks— The new immortal wakes— To conclude, we may not be able, like Coleridge, to compose
Side 37 - such a shell the universe itself Is to the ear of faith; and there are times, I doubt not, when to you it doth impart Authentic tidings of invisible things; Of ebb and flow, and ever-during power; And central peace, subsisting at the heart
Side 45 - no murder. Wilt thou then Spurn at his edict, and fulfil a man's ? Take heed; for he holds vengeance in his hand, To hurl upon their heads that break his law." * EXTRAORDINARY MEETING, Held at the Royal
Side 38 - the wings of the wind; He maketh the winds His messengers; The flaming lightnings His ministers." " He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth; He toucheth the hills, and they smoke.

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