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... eyes seen Hurlbert dash off some four columns of newspaper obituary of Lord Palmerston , without once stopping to consult a book of and reference for a fact or a date . The files of the old World for 1865 are there " to witness if I lie ...
... eyes seen Hurlbert dash off some four columns of newspaper obituary of Lord Palmerston , without once stopping to consult a book of and reference for a fact or a date . The files of the old World for 1865 are there " to witness if I lie ...
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... eyes no longer shine ( Ah , not thine ! ) Close these weary eyes of mine , And bear me to the lonely bed Where unhonored I shall lie , While the tardy years go by , Without question or reply From the long - forgotten dead . R. H. ...
... eyes no longer shine ( Ah , not thine ! ) Close these weary eyes of mine , And bear me to the lonely bed Where unhonored I shall lie , While the tardy years go by , Without question or reply From the long - forgotten dead . R. H. ...
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... eyes often are wet , and my heart rejoices , my kind Papa . You realize so well the price of all that belongs to good and beautiful nature that I owe you these details . My daughter charges me with her thanks and compliments to you ; my ...
... eyes often are wet , and my heart rejoices , my kind Papa . You realize so well the price of all that belongs to good and beautiful nature that I owe you these details . My daughter charges me with her thanks and compliments to you ; my ...
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... eyes with solemn intentness only on that which is vile and debasing . Now , it is very necessary that we should not flinch from seeing what is vile and debasing . There is filth on the floor , and it must be scraped up with the muck ...
... eyes with solemn intentness only on that which is vile and debasing . Now , it is very necessary that we should not flinch from seeing what is vile and debasing . There is filth on the floor , and it must be scraped up with the muck ...
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... eyes staring unwinking Between the into the darkness . buildings and all around , filling every space , tents were pitched for tem- porary shelter , and in the open places beyond were a hundred white- covered emigrant - wagons , holding ...
... eyes staring unwinking Between the into the darkness . buildings and all around , filling every space , tents were pitched for tem- porary shelter , and in the open places beyond were a hundred white- covered emigrant - wagons , holding ...
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Page 731 - 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...
Page 515 - Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
Page 270 - So when they continued asking Him, He lifted up Himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.
Page 297 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Page 731 - 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 750 - The discipline and evolutions of a modern battalion gave me a clearer notion of the phalanx and the legion; and the captain of the Hampshire grenadiers (the reader may smile) has not been useless to the historian of the Roman empire.
Page 44 - 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 favourable hearers ; because they know the manifold defects whereunto every kind of regiment is subject, but the secret lets and difficulties, which in public proceedings are innumerable and inevitable, they have not ordinarily the judgment to consider.
Page 337 - Here let us sport. Boys, as we sit; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short; When we are gone, Let them sing on Round the old tree. Evenings we knew, Happy as this; Faces we miss. Pleasant to see. Kind hearts and true, Gentle and just, Peace to your dust! We sing round the tree.
Page 296 - Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings. Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Page 337 - Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit ; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short — When we are gone, Let them sing on, Round the old tree.