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... soul found each their love- The human on the breast of the divine ? How softly , too , thy spirit stole from us ! And , ere we knew it , was in heaven again ! As when a fainting breeze , unheard , yet heard , Melts to the murmur that ...
... soul found each their love- The human on the breast of the divine ? How softly , too , thy spirit stole from us ! And , ere we knew it , was in heaven again ! As when a fainting breeze , unheard , yet heard , Melts to the murmur that ...
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... soul of the mountain girl was with her father and with her mother at home . " Why is that tear in your eye ? ' said Adolphe , as he put his arm around her . " I wish I was in our cottage upon the mountains , with the distaff in my hand ...
... soul of the mountain girl was with her father and with her mother at home . " Why is that tear in your eye ? ' said Adolphe , as he put his arm around her . " I wish I was in our cottage upon the mountains , with the distaff in my hand ...
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... soul of the movement party ; he spoke only of crossing the Rhine , and of raising again in Italy the old banner of Napoleon's victories . On his return from the South , however , his tone was totally changed . His < 6 Thoughts , he must ...
... soul of the movement party ; he spoke only of crossing the Rhine , and of raising again in Italy the old banner of Napoleon's victories . On his return from the South , however , his tone was totally changed . His < 6 Thoughts , he must ...
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... soul Shall burst the chambers of the tomb , Eternity will forth unroll The work of this our wondrous loom ! FESTUS . * Festus , a Poem ; by Philip James Bailey , Barrister - at - law . Second edition . London : William Pickering , 1845 ...
... soul Shall burst the chambers of the tomb , Eternity will forth unroll The work of this our wondrous loom ! FESTUS . * Festus , a Poem ; by Philip James Bailey , Barrister - at - law . Second edition . London : William Pickering , 1845 ...
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... soul of the work , so is the body ; we know not whether to ad- mire it more for the principle or for the " " details . The whole work , in spirit and in form , is " rickety , disjointed , crazy " enough to suit the most fastidious ...
... soul of the work , so is the body ; we know not whether to ad- mire it more for the principle or for the " " details . The whole work , in spirit and in form , is " rickety , disjointed , crazy " enough to suit the most fastidious ...
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Seite 135 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Seite 54 - IT is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she just began to move in — glittering like the morning star, full of life, and splendour, and joy.
Seite 122 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day ; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale...
Seite 403 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 529 - WE are the sweet flowers, Born of sunny showers, (Think, whene'er you see us, what our beauty saith ;) Utterance, mute and bright, Of some unknown delight, We fill the air with pleasure, by our simple breath : All who see us love us, — We befit all places : Unto sorrow we give smiles, — and unto graces, graces.
Seite 547 - I heard the bullets whistle, and, believe me, there is something charming in the sound" This rodomontade, as Horace Walpole terms it reached the ears of George II.
Seite 174 - THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds; And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies.
Seite 39 - Now there was a day when the sons of GOD came to present themselves before the LORD, and Satan came also among them. And the LORD said unto Satan, Whence comest thou ? Then Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it.
Seite 518 - He that goeth about to persuade a multitude that they are not so well governed as they ought to be shall never want attentive and favorable hearers...