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Pagina 5
... cause of the defence , to engage in personal combat ; and thanks revolution , being an excise law . After the revo- to a powerful muscular frame , and early training | lutionary war , the state being pressed for means , to athletic ...
... cause of the defence , to engage in personal combat ; and thanks revolution , being an excise law . After the revo- to a powerful muscular frame , and early training | lutionary war , the state being pressed for means , to athletic ...
Pagina 8
... cause in which son on his part . officers ; the few who were averse to go , were either compelled by their men to lead them , or went of their own accord , in order to prevent dis- order . There is no doubt that a large portion of the ...
... cause in which son on his part . officers ; the few who were averse to go , were either compelled by their men to lead them , or went of their own accord , in order to prevent dis- order . There is no doubt that a large portion of the ...
Pagina 9
... cause , it would be necessary to have been on the ridge was critical ; he had been highly popular , but spot in order to form a correct judgment . Mr. in consequence of his course at the Mingo meeting , Ross , who was on the spot , bore ...
... cause , it would be necessary to have been on the ridge was critical ; he had been highly popular , but spot in order to form a correct judgment . Mr. in consequence of his course at the Mingo meeting , Ross , who was on the spot , bore ...
Pagina 25
... caused your usual equanimity and self- possession to be a little disturbed . But I see plainly I have no place in your ... cause them to rise in judgment against her , whom , in spite of her waywardness , she loved better than all else ...
... caused your usual equanimity and self- possession to be a little disturbed . But I see plainly I have no place in your ... cause them to rise in judgment against her , whom , in spite of her waywardness , she loved better than all else ...
Pagina 26
... cause her heart to exult , Bend down , my beautiful sister , and let those sweet and her bosom to throb , with a ... caused him to " Excuse me for the present , " replied she 26 [ JANUARY , Female Influence .
... cause her heart to exult , Bend down , my beautiful sister , and let those sweet and her bosom to throb , with a ... caused him to " Excuse me for the present , " replied she 26 [ JANUARY , Female Influence .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 23 - The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierced his frame — He fell, but felt no fear.
Pagina 41 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile, she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Pagina 57 - MAIDENHOOD. mAIDEN ! with the meek brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies, Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet...
Pagina 247 - But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free. Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word; And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come when his task of fame is wrought; Come with her laurel-leaf...
Pagina 40 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Pagina 153 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Pagina 302 - And wi' the lave ilk merry morn Could rank my rig and lass, Still shearing, and clearing The tither stocked raw, Wi' claivers, an' haivers, Wearing the day awa : Ev'n then a wish, (I mind its power,) A wish that to my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast ; That I for poor auld Scotland's sake, Some usefu' plan, or beuk could make, Or sing a sang at least.
Pagina 41 - St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith...
Pagina 82 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: As thus; Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth to dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam : And why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
Pagina 245 - Strong sense, deep feeling, passions strong, A hate of tyrant and of knave, A love of right, a scorn of wrong, Of coward and of slave ; A kind, true heart, a spirit high, That could not fear and would not bow, Were written in his manly eye And on his manly brow.