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... street , and thousands of waiters ready to fly at my bidding . When my servants have waited upon me , I pay them , discharge them , and there's an end ; I have no fears of their wronging or pilfering me when my back is turned . Upon the ...
... street , and thousands of waiters ready to fly at my bidding . When my servants have waited upon me , I pay them , discharge them , and there's an end ; I have no fears of their wronging or pilfering me when my back is turned . Upon the ...
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... street was , at that moment , full of people the bag did actually contain more than enough to tempt those who were naturally disposed to steal for stealing's sake ; so I went to bed in the comfortable as- surance that it was gone for ...
... street was , at that moment , full of people the bag did actually contain more than enough to tempt those who were naturally disposed to steal for stealing's sake ; so I went to bed in the comfortable as- surance that it was gone for ...
Side 51
... Street , he lost his balance , and was pitched suddenly in through the sash , to the unspeakable consternation of a house - maid , who was rubbing the panes within side . Once he was tossed into an open carriage , full of ladies , as he ...
... Street , he lost his balance , and was pitched suddenly in through the sash , to the unspeakable consternation of a house - maid , who was rubbing the panes within side . Once he was tossed into an open carriage , full of ladies , as he ...
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... Street of Glasgow . It is a day memorable in the annals of that city , but still more so in my private history , and the records of my recollection , and my love ; for , old , and dull , and cold , as now I am , I have loved . There is ...
... Street of Glasgow . It is a day memorable in the annals of that city , but still more so in my private history , and the records of my recollection , and my love ; for , old , and dull , and cold , as now I am , I have loved . There is ...
Side 68
... streets of their accummulated frost in a few hours . The gale increased as the day wore on , and the rain descended without intermission till evening , when the fury of both seemed to abate . About nine o'clock on the Saturday evening ...
... streets of their accummulated frost in a few hours . The gale increased as the day wore on , and the rain descended without intermission till evening , when the fury of both seemed to abate . About nine o'clock on the Saturday evening ...
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Ahmed ALLAN CUNNINGHAM appeared arms astrologer Ballinhassig beautiful became began BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE bosom Brian Brian Kennedy child countenance cried daughter dear death delight door dress exclaimed eyes fair father favour fear feelings fell felt Fiorenza fortune gave gentle George Gordon Byron grave hand happy Hastinapur head heard heart heaven honour hope horse hour husband Jacobus Jeanie jewels knew lady length lived Loch Eck Loch Long look Lord Lord Byron Lorenzo marriage mind morning Moustache never night Norman o'er OLD ENGLISH POETRY once passed Pericles Phidias Phoebe poor regiment replied Sawney Bean Seaton seemed smile soldier song soon sorrow soul stood stranger street tears tell thee Theresa Thevenet thing Thomas Hood thou thought tion took Torrello turned voice wife wind window woman words young youth Zerlina
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Side 195 - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed, Without our aid He did us make: We are His flock, He doth us feed And for his sheep He doth us take.
Side 7 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed. Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more.
Side 202 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths ; all these have vanished. They live no longer in the faith of reason ! But still the heart doth need a language ; still Doth the old instinct bring back the old names.
Side 335 - People who saw nothing of the godly but their uncouth visages, and heard nothing from them but their groans and their whining hymns, might laugh at them. But those had little reason to laugh who encountered them in the hall of debate, or in the field of battle.
Side 334 - On the rich and the eloquent, on nobles and priests, they looked down with contempt : for they esteemed themselves rich in a more precious treasure, and eloquent in a more sublime language, nobles by the right of an earlier creation, and priests by the imposition of a mightier hand. The very meanest of them was a being to whose fate a mysterious and terrible importance belonged, on whose slightest...
Side 160 - E'en with her sighs the strings do break. And as her lute doth live or die, Led by her passion, so must I. For when of pleasure she doth sing, My thoughts enjoy a sudden spring; But if she doth of sorrow speak, E'en from my heart the strings do break.
Side 335 - He was half maddened by glorious or terrible illusions. He heard the lyres of angels, or the tempting whispers of fiends. He caught a gleam of the Beatific Vision, or woke screaming from dreams of everlasting fire. Like Vane, he thought himself intrusted with the sceptre of the millennial year. Like Fleetwood, he cried in the bitterness of his soul that God had hid his face from him.
Side 203 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave ; And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Side 272 - The best style is not that which puts the reader most easily and in the shortest time in possession of a writer's naked thoughts ; but that which is the truest image of a great intellect, which conveys fully and carries farthest into other souls the conceptions and feelings of a profound and lofty spirit. To be universally intelligible is not the highest merit. A great mind cannot, without injurious constraint, shrink itself to the grasp of common passive readers.
Side 164 - mid the falling dew, When looks were fond, and words were few. Though I see smiling at thy feet Five sons and ae fair daughter sweet ; And time, and care, and birth-time woes Have...