The Antiquary, Bind 21E. Stock, 1890 |
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Side 241 - The Oracles are dumb ; No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance, or breathed spell, Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Side 98 - IN thee, O LORD, have I put my trust; let me never be put to confusion ; deliver me in thy righteousness.
Side 96 - Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John, Bless the bed that I lie on. Four corners to my bed, Four angels round my head; One to watch and one to pray And two to bear my soul away.
Side 230 - We have fought such a fight for a day and a night As may never be fought again! We have won great glory, my men!
Side 95 - Who claim'd the skies, dispeopled air and floods, The lonely lords of empty wilds and woods : Cities laid waste, they storm'd the dens and caves (For wiser brutes were backward to be slaves).
Side 12 - Eight of a vowson. a(jvowson against the Prior of the Hospital of St. John of Jerusalem in England, and...
Side 96 - Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends, for the hand of the LORD has touched me.
Side 82 - Virgil tells us the youth of both sexes were accustomed to go into the fields on the calends of May, and bring thence the branches of trees, singing all the way as they came, and so place them on the doors of their houses.
Side 85 - I may be ascertained again at your pleasure, and I shall not fail to execute your Lordship's commandments to the utmost of my little wit and power. And my Lord, as touching the opinion of the people and the fond trust they did put in those images, and the vanity of the things, this bearer can tell your Lordship better at large than I can write, for he was with me at the doing of all this, and in all places, as knoweth good Jesus, whom ever have your Lordship in his precious keeping.
Side 133 - To the pious memory of Sir Francis Drake,' and in wine ' May the descendants of him who brought us water never want wine.