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Side 40
... felt con- vinced he could not last many hours , and gave me his watch , which he said belonged to the committee , and a pocket - book , to give to Sir William Stawell , and in which he wrote some notes . He then said to me : ' I hope ...
... felt con- vinced he could not last many hours , and gave me his watch , which he said belonged to the committee , and a pocket - book , to give to Sir William Stawell , and in which he wrote some notes . He then said to me : ' I hope ...
Side 42
... felt a sense of re- lief that this painful ordeal had been gone through . King was very tired when we re- turned ; and I must , most unwillingly defer my visit to the spot where Mr. Burke's re- mains are lying until he is better able to ...
... felt a sense of re- lief that this painful ordeal had been gone through . King was very tired when we re- turned ; and I must , most unwillingly defer my visit to the spot where Mr. Burke's re- mains are lying until he is better able to ...
Side 48
... felt some admiration to several of his friends . He was , therefore , for one whom he addressed in such glowing his somewhat exaggerated sentiment , or the little likely to relish the ridicule cast upon metaphors as in our prosaic age ...
... felt some admiration to several of his friends . He was , therefore , for one whom he addressed in such glowing his somewhat exaggerated sentiment , or the little likely to relish the ridicule cast upon metaphors as in our prosaic age ...
Side 50
... felt the smart of slander , does not clearly appear ; but Lady Mary continued to reside abroad for twenty years , and only returned to her own country to die . Abroad she had acquired habits of independence which gave offence at home ...
... felt the smart of slander , does not clearly appear ; but Lady Mary continued to reside abroad for twenty years , and only returned to her own country to die . Abroad she had acquired habits of independence which gave offence at home ...
Side 66
... felt beneath the By the dormouse in its cell , and the mole within And the Summer tribes that creep , or in air expand their wing , Have started from their sleep at the summons of the Spring . The cattle lift their voices from the ...
... felt beneath the By the dormouse in its cell , and the mole within And the Summer tribes that creep , or in air expand their wing , Have started from their sleep at the summons of the Spring . The cattle lift their voices from the ...
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Side 298 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Side 375 - Therefore thy gates shall be open continually ; they shall not be shut day nor night ; that men may bring unto thee the forces of the Gentiles, and that their kings may be brought.
Side 64 - How modest, kindly, all-accomplished, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And in what limits, and how tenderly ; Not swaying to this faction or to that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of winged ambitions, nor a vantage-ground For pleasure ; but thro...
Side 441 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid!
Side 484 - O ye, the wise who think, the wise who reign, From growing commerce loose her latest chain, And let the fair white-wing'd peacemaker fly To happy havens under all the sky, And mix the seasons and the golden hours ; Till each man find his own in all men's good, And all men work in noble brotherhood...
Side 388 - Exod. xv. 20. SOUND the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea ! Jehovah has triumph'd — his people are free. Sing — for the pride of the tyrant is broken, His chariots, his horsemen, all splendid and brave — How vain was their boasting, the Lord hath but spoken, And chariots and horsemen are sunk in the wave. Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea ; Jehovah has triumph'd — his people are free.
Side 64 - DEDICATION. THESE to His Memory — since he held them dear, Perchance as finding there unconsciously Some image of himself — I dedicate, I dedicate, I consecrate with tears — These Idylls. And indeed He seems to me Scarce other than my king's ideal knight, ' Who reverenced his conscience as his king; Whose glory was, redressing human wrong ; Who spake no slander, no, nor listen'd to it; Who loved one only and who clave to her...
Side 86 - Oh, how it refresheth my heart to think that I shall yet again see thy sweet face in the land of the living! — that lovely countenance that I have so much delighted in, and beheld with so great content.
Side 442 - Tis a point I long to know, Oft it causes anxious thought ; Do I love the Lord, or no ? Am I his, or am I not ? 2 If I love, why am I thus?
Side 275 - ... round word, Or that the brief and plain must needs be weak, To whom can this be true who once has heard The cry for help, the tongue that all men speak, When want or woe or fear is in the throat, So that each word gasped out is like a shriek Pressed from the sore heart, or a strange wild note Sung by some fay or fiend. There is a strength Which dies if stretched too far or spun too fine, Which has more height than breadth, more depth than length. Let but this force of thought and speech be mine,...