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... happy . First came the Capuchiu fathers . As they passed one could almost have fancied oneself transported back to the middle ages , which the antique appearance of the high - gabled houses kept ever bofore the mind . But now the monks ...
... happy . First came the Capuchiu fathers . As they passed one could almost have fancied oneself transported back to the middle ages , which the antique appearance of the high - gabled houses kept ever bofore the mind . But now the monks ...
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... happy to say , from beyond the sea , who , if they cannot actually carry away a piece of some work of art or of historic value , must content themselves when they can do so with impunity , by carving their otherwise unknown names upon ...
... happy to say , from beyond the sea , who , if they cannot actually carry away a piece of some work of art or of historic value , must content themselves when they can do so with impunity , by carving their otherwise unknown names upon ...
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... happy am I , sweet Myrtilla , " said Simonides , as the pair of friends , growing weary with their walk , reclined on a little mound of emerald grasses and moss , which , at one side of the cavern , surrounded a fountain of pure water ...
... happy am I , sweet Myrtilla , " said Simonides , as the pair of friends , growing weary with their walk , reclined on a little mound of emerald grasses and moss , which , at one side of the cavern , surrounded a fountain of pure water ...
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... happy . Ah , dear Myrtilla , if thou wouldst have me write sweet music - if thou wouldst be the genius of my genius , the sun of my soul , the heart of my heart , tell me - tell me that thou lovest me . " A soft sigh rose from the bosom ...
... happy . Ah , dear Myrtilla , if thou wouldst have me write sweet music - if thou wouldst be the genius of my genius , the sun of my soul , the heart of my heart , tell me - tell me that thou lovest me . " A soft sigh rose from the bosom ...
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... happy was the hour when , as a boy of fourteen , he first found his brain adventuring through the world of Home " . Oh ! marvellous days , when , with the old scroll secreted in his robe , he wandered into the solitude of the sea shore ...
... happy was the hour when , as a boy of fourteen , he first found his brain adventuring through the world of Home " . Oh ! marvellous days , when , with the old scroll secreted in his robe , he wandered into the solitude of the sea shore ...
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Page 339 - Britain ; and that the King's Majesty, by and with the Advice and Consent of the Lords Spiritual and Temporal, and Commons of Great Britain, in Parliament assembled, had, hath, and of right ought to have, full Power and Authority to make Laws and Statutes of sufficient Force and Validity to bind the Colonies and People of America, Subjects of the Crown of Great Britain, in all cases whatsoever.
Page 232 - THERE'S no dew left on the daisies and clover, There's, no rain left in heaven : I've said my " seven times" over and over, Seven times one are seven. I am old, so old, I can write a letter ; My birthday lessons are done ; The lambs play always, they know no better ; They are only one times one.
Page 393 - A maiden never bold ; Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blush'd at herself...
Page 233 - They are only one times one. 0 moon ! in the night I have seen you sailing And shining so round and low ; You were bright! ah, bright! but your light is failing — You are nothing now but a bow. You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven That God has hidden your face ? 1 hope if you have you will soon be forgiven And shine again in your place.
Page 334 - Whoe'er has travelled life's dull round, Where'er his stages may have been, May sigh to think he still has found The warmest welcome at an inn.
Page 339 - Britain, as being inseparably united and annexed thereunto ; and that the King's Majesty, by and with the advice and consent of the Lords Spiritual and Temporal, and Commons of Great Britain in Parliament assembled, had, hath, and of right ought to have full power and authority to make laws and statutes of sufficient force...
Page 334 - No, Sir ; there is nothing which has yet been contrived by man, by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn.
Page 139 - Clergymen" as you call them, in case you agree for a surrender, they shall march away safely, with their goods and what belongs to them : but if they fall otherwise into my hands, I believe they know what to expect from me.
Page 234 - By Thy last silence in the judgment-hall, By long foreknowledge of the deadly tree, By darkness, by the wormwood and the gall, I pray Thee visit me. Come, lest this heart should, cold and cast away, Die ere the guest adored she entertain — Lest eyes which never saw Thine earthly day Should miss Thy heavenly reign.
Page 339 - And be it further enacted and declared, by the authority aforesaid, that the house of lords of Ireland have not nor of right ought to have any jurisdiction to judge of, affirm, or reverse any...