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... LADY E. STUART WORTLEY , FUTURE BALANCE OF PARTIES , HYMNS OF LIFE . BY MRS HEMANS . 113 115 I. THE PRAYER OF THE LONELY STUDENT , II . THE TRAVELLER'S EVENING SONG , 120 122 DESPAIR . BY THE HON . AUGUSTA NORTON , 123 CHARACTERISTICS ...
... LADY E. STUART WORTLEY , FUTURE BALANCE OF PARTIES , HYMNS OF LIFE . BY MRS HEMANS . 113 115 I. THE PRAYER OF THE LONELY STUDENT , II . THE TRAVELLER'S EVENING SONG , 120 122 DESPAIR . BY THE HON . AUGUSTA NORTON , 123 CHARACTERISTICS ...
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... lady would as soon appear as without her head , the Empress was wrapped up in a man's great - coat ; and to com- plete the whole absurdity , she rode astride , a custom common among the peasantry in the provinces , and for that reason ...
... lady would as soon appear as without her head , the Empress was wrapped up in a man's great - coat ; and to com- plete the whole absurdity , she rode astride , a custom common among the peasantry in the provinces , and for that reason ...
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... lady ? tell me that , " said the excellent - hearted fellow , even in the midst of his own danger . f " Mind yourself , my beautiful child , " cried Bang . " How are we to get you on terra firma ? " 757 Poo - in the easiest way possi ...
... lady ? tell me that , " said the excellent - hearted fellow , even in the midst of his own danger . f " Mind yourself , my beautiful child , " cried Bang . " How are we to get you on terra firma ? " 757 Poo - in the easiest way possi ...
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... ladies - Lord love ye , I am half drowned , and the Doctor here is altogether so quite entirely drowned , I assure you ... lady ? " said the Doctor . " Beyond your help , my dear Doc- tor , " said the skipper ; " she is dead -all that ...
... ladies - Lord love ye , I am half drowned , and the Doctor here is altogether so quite entirely drowned , I assure you ... lady ? " said the Doctor . " Beyond your help , my dear Doc- tor , " said the skipper ; " she is dead -all that ...
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... ladies through those , and then we males can shift for our- selves as we best may . " At this moment the water rose so high , that the bier on which the corpse of poor Maria Olivera lay stark and stiff , was floated off the tressels ...
... ladies through those , and then we males can shift for our- selves as we best may . " At this moment the water rose so high , that the bier on which the corpse of poor Maria Olivera lay stark and stiff , was floated off the tressels ...
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Side 147 - Pray, do not mock me. I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Side 386 - The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion, and the mould of form, The observ'd of all observers ! quite, quite down ! And I, of ladies most deject and wretched, That suck'd the honey of his music vows, Now see that noble and most sovereign reason, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh...
Side 391 - Must there no more be done ? We should profane the service of the dead To sing a requiem, and such rest to her, As to peace-parted souls. Laer. Lay her i...
Side 535 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Side 147 - O, look upon me, sir, And hold your hands in benediction o'er me: No, sir, you must not kneel.
Side 535 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I ; when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Side 148 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there.
Side 123 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Side 433 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge. And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds...
Side 149 - I was many years ago so shocked by Cordelia's death that I know not whether I ever endured to read again the last scenes of the play till I undertook to revise them as an editor.