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Side 34
... Thou art a carle mean of degre , Ye salte yt doth stande twain me and thee ; But an thouhadst been of ane gentyl strayne , I wold have bitten my gante againe . " An instance of the importance at- tached to the circumstance of being ...
... Thou art a carle mean of degre , Ye salte yt doth stande twain me and thee ; But an thouhadst been of ane gentyl strayne , I wold have bitten my gante againe . " An instance of the importance at- tached to the circumstance of being ...
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... thou from calamity been free . P. Thinkst thou that I would change these galling bonds For slavery , and be the thing that thou art ? No ! I would rather hang upon this rock Thus I return his insults , -thus defy him . For aye , than be ...
... thou from calamity been free . P. Thinkst thou that I would change these galling bonds For slavery , and be the thing that thou art ? No ! I would rather hang upon this rock Thus I return his insults , -thus defy him . For aye , than be ...
Side 43
... thou hast much to hear and I to tell . " been somewhat diminished in particu ful may now appear their. THAT an Asiatic people should have resided four hundred years in the heart of Europe , subject to its civilized polity and commingled ...
... thou hast much to hear and I to tell . " been somewhat diminished in particu ful may now appear their. THAT an Asiatic people should have resided four hundred years in the heart of Europe , subject to its civilized polity and commingled ...
Side 48
... forty such villains in one day , are sure to be insulted by them ) , but they rob many poor people who live in houses distant from any neighbour- hood . In years of plenty , many thou- sands 48 [ April Scottish Gypsies .
... forty such villains in one day , are sure to be insulted by them ) , but they rob many poor people who live in houses distant from any neighbour- hood . In years of plenty , many thou- sands 48 [ April Scottish Gypsies .
Side 49
hood . In years of plenty , many thou- sands of them meet together in the mountains , where they feast and riot for many days ; and at country wed- dings , markets , burials , and other the like public occasions , they are to be seen ...
hood . In years of plenty , many thou- sands of them meet together in the mountains , where they feast and riot for many days ; and at country wed- dings , markets , burials , and other the like public occasions , they are to be seen ...
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Side 253 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie : His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Side 260 - With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Side 277 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
Side 260 - We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Side 277 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Side 260 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Side 274 - There is a power upon me which withholds, And makes it my fatality to live, — If it be life to wear within myself This barrenness of spirit, and to be My own soul's sepulchre, for I have ceased To justify my deeds unto myself— The last infirmity of evil.
Side 273 - She had the same lone thoughts and wanderings, The quest of hidden knowledge, and a mind To comprehend the universe; nor these Alone, but with them gentler powers than mine, Pity, and smiles, and tears — which I had not; And tenderness — but that I had for her ; Humility — and that I never had. Her faults were mine — her virtues were her own — I loved her, and destroy'd her ! WITCH.
Side 259 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Side 267 - O'er many a year of guilt and strife, Flew o'er the dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace! " There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones —