The Speaker: A Quarterly Magazine of Successful Readings, Band 5Pearson Brothers, 1910 |
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... darkness lose its terror ? Would he that ought to dig lay down the pen ? Would all who stumble cease to grope in error ? We know that right is right , that wrong is wrong , That thus it was ordained at time's beginning ; We know that ...
... darkness lose its terror ? Would he that ought to dig lay down the pen ? Would all who stumble cease to grope in error ? We know that right is right , that wrong is wrong , That thus it was ordained at time's beginning ; We know that ...
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... dark wave , the plumed wave , It meets his eager glance ; And it sparkles ' neath the stars , Like the glimmer of a lance , — A dark wave , a plumed wave , On an emerald expanse . A sharp clang , a still clang , And terror in the sound ...
... dark wave , the plumed wave , It meets his eager glance ; And it sparkles ' neath the stars , Like the glimmer of a lance , — A dark wave , a plumed wave , On an emerald expanse . A sharp clang , a still clang , And terror in the sound ...
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... dark morning and a new - made tomb ; Three weeping women groping through the gloom To dress a corpse from which the life has gone . " And who shall roll away for us the stone ? " Only one streak of twilight , cold and gray , 34 The Speaker.
... dark morning and a new - made tomb ; Three weeping women groping through the gloom To dress a corpse from which the life has gone . " And who shall roll away for us the stone ? " Only one streak of twilight , cold and gray , 34 The Speaker.
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... dark days are over- Why , the birds come North again . He Put Him Off " Now , see here , porter , " said he briskly , " I want you to put me off at Syracuse . You know we get in there about six o'clock in the morning , and I may ...
... dark days are over- Why , the birds come North again . He Put Him Off " Now , see here , porter , " said he briskly , " I want you to put me off at Syracuse . You know we get in there about six o'clock in the morning , and I may ...
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... star , ' Shoot , if you must , this old gray head , King Henry of Navarre ! Roll on , thou deep and dark blue castled crag of Drach- enfels , My name is Norval , on the Grampian Hills , 42 The Speaker An Overworked Elocutionist ...
... star , ' Shoot , if you must , this old gray head , King Henry of Navarre ! Roll on , thou deep and dark blue castled crag of Drach- enfels , My name is Norval , on the Grampian Hills , 42 The Speaker An Overworked Elocutionist ...
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Seite 416 - NOW, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons...
Seite 401 - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime,' Said then the lost Archangel, 'this the seat That we must change for Heaven, this mournful gloom For that celestial light? Be...
Seite 210 - In speech - (which I have not) - to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, 'Just this Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, Or there exceed the mark...
Seite 443 - I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee.
Seite 416 - No matter where ; — of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth.
Seite 226 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Seite 425 - Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
Seite 418 - Must kings neglect that private men enjoy! And what have kings that privates have not too, Save ceremony— save general ceremony?
Seite 98 - Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder ; But, Oh ! fell Death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower sae early ! Now green's the sod, and cauld's the clay, That wraps my Highland Mary...
Seite 224 - Observe me, Sir Anthony — I would by no means wish a daughter of mine to be a progeny of learning; I dont think so much learning becomes a young woman ; for instance — I would never let her meddle with Greek, or Hebrew, or algebra, or simony, or fluxions, or paradoxes, or such inflammatory branches of learning...