The Recreations of Christopher NorthD. Appleton, 1870 - 307 sider |
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... Poor Ponto is much to be pitied . Either having a cold in his nose , or having ante - break- fasted by stealth on a red herring , he can scent nothing short of a badger , and , every other field , he starts in horror , shame , and ...
... Poor Ponto is much to be pitied . Either having a cold in his nose , or having ante - break- fasted by stealth on a red herring , he can scent nothing short of a badger , and , every other field , he starts in horror , shame , and ...
Side 9
... poor Ponto ? Lord Kennedy and into the wood - for lo ! the gudewife , bran- himself might take a lesson now from the dishing a besom , comes flying demented with . straight and steady style in which on the moun- out her mutch down to ...
... poor Ponto ? Lord Kennedy and into the wood - for lo ! the gudewife , bran- himself might take a lesson now from the dishing a besom , comes flying demented with . straight and steady style in which on the moun- out her mutch down to ...
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... poor , dumb , despised dog - nothing , as ened by the drenching flood , and dripping tail some say , but animated dust - was there -- and stretched out in all its broad longitude , with without shout or signal -- for all the Christian ...
... poor , dumb , despised dog - nothing , as ened by the drenching flood , and dripping tail some say , but animated dust - was there -- and stretched out in all its broad longitude , with without shout or signal -- for all the Christian ...
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... poor wee Kit was lost ; for having set off they lowed upon a thousand hills - a crowd of all by himself , at sunrise , to draw a night - line cones , all green as emerald . Was it moun- from the distant Black Loch , and look at a trap ...
... poor wee Kit was lost ; for having set off they lowed upon a thousand hills - a crowd of all by himself , at sunrise , to draw a night - line cones , all green as emerald . Was it moun- from the distant Black Loch , and look at a trap ...
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... poor was never among the number ; we had shunned not stooping our head beneath the humblest lintel ; our mite had been given to the widow who had lost her own ; quarrelsome with the young we might sometimes have been , for boyblood is ...
... poor was never among the number ; we had shunned not stooping our head beneath the humblest lintel ; our mite had been given to the widow who had lost her own ; quarrelsome with the young we might sometimes have been , for boyblood is ...
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Side 159 - The Lord giveth, and the Lord ' taketh away ; blessed be the name of the Lord.
Side 187 - All strength — all terror, single or in bands, That ever was put forth in personal form — Jehovah — with his thunder, and the choir Of shouting Angels, and the empyreal thrones — I pass them unalarmed.
Side 184 - God's almightiness, and what he works, and what he suffers to be wrought with high providence in his church ; to sing victorious agonies of martyrs and saints, the deeds and triumphs of just and pious nations, doing valiantly through faith against the enemies of Christ ; to deplore the general relapses of kingdoms and states from justice and God's true worship.
Side 195 - Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill ; For thou art with me ; and thy rod And staff me comfort still.
Side 196 - These are they which were not defiled with women; for they are virgins; these are they which follow the Lamb whithersoever he goeth. These were redeemed from among men, being the first-fruits unto God and to the Lamb.
Side 182 - The essence of poetry is invention ; such invention as, by producing something unexpected, surprises and delights. The topics of devotion are few, and being few are universally known ; but few as they are, they can be made no more ; they can receive no grace from novelty of sentiment, and very little from novelty of expression.
Side 195 - Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Side 196 - When they had heard the king, they departed; and, lo, the star, which they saw in the east, went before them, till it came and stood over where the young child was.
Side 134 - Live you ? or are you aught That man may question ? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. — You should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so.
Side 86 - And sees, on high, amidst th' encircling groves, From cliff to cliff the foaming torrents shine: While waters, woods, and winds, in concert join, And echo swells the chorus to the skies. Would Edwin this majestic scene resign For aught the huntsman's puny craft supplies ? Ah ! no : he better knows great Nature's charms to prize.