Souvenirs of Travel, Bind 1S. H. Goetzel, 1857 |
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... Duchess of Suth- erland - Duke of Wellington - Her Majesty in the Dance - Sculpture and Picture Galleries - Etiquette on leaving the Palace - A Picture in Me- mory · • CHAPTER VI . The Church of the Crusaders - Fourth of July - Tower of ...
... Duchess of Suth- erland - Duke of Wellington - Her Majesty in the Dance - Sculpture and Picture Galleries - Etiquette on leaving the Palace - A Picture in Me- mory · • CHAPTER VI . The Church of the Crusaders - Fourth of July - Tower of ...
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... Duchess of Rutland - Mausoleum of the Duchess - Letters from Home CHAPTER XI . Distinguished Writers - Foreign Ministers and other Celebrities - Egyptian Hall - Farewell to London • CHAPTER XII . 62 64 72 · 78 Paris - Steamer Incident ...
... Duchess of Rutland - Mausoleum of the Duchess - Letters from Home CHAPTER XI . Distinguished Writers - Foreign Ministers and other Celebrities - Egyptian Hall - Farewell to London • CHAPTER XII . 62 64 72 · 78 Paris - Steamer Incident ...
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... duchess kneeling before me . Upon entering she was attended by three liveried servants ; one carried her Prayer Book , another a cushion upon which she knelt , and the third held open the pew - door . Nothing strikes an American more ...
... duchess kneeling before me . Upon entering she was attended by three liveried servants ; one carried her Prayer Book , another a cushion upon which she knelt , and the third held open the pew - door . Nothing strikes an American more ...
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... Duchess of Gloucester . Next came the Duchess of Kent , and the Princess Mary of Cam- bridge ; the Duchess of Cambridge , and the Princess of Hohenlohe , the Duchess of Saxe - Coburg Gotha , and the Duchess of Sutherland ; then all the ...
... Duchess of Gloucester . Next came the Duchess of Kent , and the Princess Mary of Cam- bridge ; the Duchess of Cambridge , and the Princess of Hohenlohe , the Duchess of Saxe - Coburg Gotha , and the Duchess of Sutherland ; then all the ...
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... Duchess of Sutherland was quite near me , and I could well imagine she had most justly been styled the " Queen of Beauty . " Although now of wonderful " embon- point , " she is a magnificent woman . Her dress was exqui- site . It was a ...
... Duchess of Sutherland was quite near me , and I could well imagine she had most justly been styled the " Queen of Beauty . " Although now of wonderful " embon- point , " she is a magnificent woman . Her dress was exqui- site . It was a ...
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admirable Alps America amid arches Baron Marochetti beautiful Belvoir Castle beneath bright built carriage Castle cathedral charming church Claude Lorraine Countess of Jersey dancing dark delightful dress drove Duchess Duke elegant enchanting England entered exceedingly exquisite eyes feet filled flowers frescoes friends gallery gardens Genoa glorious gold gondola gorgeous graceful grand green handsome heart House of Peers houses hundred immense Joseph Hume Lady lake land light lingered lofty London look Lord Louis Philippe lovely magnificent manner marble Marie Antoinette Mont Blanc monument morning mountains multitudes Napoléon night noble paintings palace Paris Park passed Paul Veronese pleasant poet Prince Prince Albert Queen Queen Victoria railway Rhine rock scene seated seemed shores soldiers splendid statue street summit sweet theatre thousand thronged tion Titian tomb tower town trees Venice village walked walls waters woman women wonderful
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Side 182 - Chillon! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar — for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God.
Side 176 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Side 181 - And then there was a little isle, Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view; A small green isle, it seemed no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue.
Side 138 - When the troops come marching home again with glad and gallant tread, But to look upon them proudly, with a calm and steadfast eye, For her brother was a soldier too, and not afraid to die; And if a comrade seek her love, I ask her in my name To listen to him kindly, without regret or shame, And to hang the old sword in its place (my father's sword and mine), For the honor of old Bingen — dear Bingen on the Rhine.
Side 137 - Tell my brothers and companions, when they meet and crowd around To hear my mournful story in the pleasant vineyard ground, That we fought the battle bravely, and when the day was done Full many a corse lay ghastly pale beneath the setting sun.
Side 13 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherits, shall dissolve ; And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind ! we are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Side 138 - For my father was a soldier, and even as a child My heart leaped forth to hear him tell of struggles fierce and wild ; And when he died and left us to divide his scanty hoard, I let them take whate'er they would, but kept my father's sword, And with boyish love I hung it where the bright light used to shine On the cottage wall at Bingen — calm Bingen on the Rhine.
Side 179 - Clarens ! sweet Clarens, birthplace of deep Love ! Thine air is the young breath of passionate thought ; Thy trees take root in Love ; the snows above The very Glaciers have his colours caught, And sun-set into rose-hues sees them wrought By rays which sleep there lovingly...
Side 14 - The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give.
Side 138 - Tell my sister not to weep for me and sob with drooping head, When the troops come marching home again with glad and gallant tread, But to look upon them proudly, with a calm and steadfast eye, For her brother was a soldier too, and not afraid to die...