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... grace ; so that the laggard has not only to pay his fine , but lose his morning's work . Breakfast - hour comes round at half - past eight o'clock . The engine stops to the minute , and the streets are again crowded with those of the ...
... grace ; so that the laggard has not only to pay his fine , but lose his morning's work . Breakfast - hour comes round at half - past eight o'clock . The engine stops to the minute , and the streets are again crowded with those of the ...
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... grace ; chose a husband for her , if not wisely , at least to the best of his judgment ; and helped her to bring up her children . He extricated her affairs from the confusion in which her father's extravagance and sudden death had ...
... grace ; chose a husband for her , if not wisely , at least to the best of his judgment ; and helped her to bring up her children . He extricated her affairs from the confusion in which her father's extravagance and sudden death had ...
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... grace , cuts short the duchess , and takes and presents the napkin . The duchess was quite confounded ; she had made her way up , and got off her gloves , and all to see the napkin presented before her by Madame de Arpajon ! My dear , I ...
... grace , cuts short the duchess , and takes and presents the napkin . The duchess was quite confounded ; she had made her way up , and got off her gloves , and all to see the napkin presented before her by Madame de Arpajon ! My dear , I ...
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... grace to those with whom she converses a miraculous gift indeed , and one which , to use her own words , ought one day to gain her a statue . ' Sir James Macintosh thinks that her great charm lay in her natural virtue ; and certainly ...
... grace to those with whom she converses a miraculous gift indeed , and one which , to use her own words , ought one day to gain her a statue . ' Sir James Macintosh thinks that her great charm lay in her natural virtue ; and certainly ...
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... grace and beauty that was ever beheld . The appointed hour came rapidly on , and there was not a single minute for reflection . She was at the Palais Royal as the clock struck seven . Ernest was there before her . He proudly offered his ...
... grace and beauty that was ever beheld . The appointed hour came rapidly on , and there was not a single minute for reflection . She was at the Palais Royal as the clock struck seven . Ernest was there before her . He proudly offered his ...
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Page 31 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Page 30 - The other Shape — If shape it might be called that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be called that shadow seemed, For each seemed either — black it stood as Night, 670 Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Page 5 - The starry host, rode brightest, till the Moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw.
Page 8 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair : thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these Heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Page 1 - Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day...
Page 28 - Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Page 24 - OF Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heavenly muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd, who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning, how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
Page 9 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye mists and exhalations, that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
Page 15 - Earth trembled from her entrails, as again In pangs, and nature gave a. second groan ; Sky loured ; and, muttering thunder, some sad drops Wept at completing of the mortal sin Original...
Page 5 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale ; She all night long her amorous descant sung...