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... Water Man , 94 33. Economy . - The Turbot , 95 34. Address to a Mummy , 35. A Lecture on Lectures ,. 95 36. Tit for Tat , 96 37. The Rival Broom - Makers , · 103 104 104 105 106 106 107 108 109 IIO III 113 96 38. One Good Turn Deserves ...
... Water Man , 94 33. Economy . - The Turbot , 95 34. Address to a Mummy , 35. A Lecture on Lectures ,. 95 36. Tit for Tat , 96 37. The Rival Broom - Makers , · 103 104 104 105 106 106 107 108 109 IIO III 113 96 38. One Good Turn Deserves ...
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... Waters , Geo . L. Catlin , Southey , 163 73. The Death of the Reveller , W. A. Eaton , Helen Herbert , 169 74. The Two Glasses , Alcoeus , Blair , 195 Campbell , 195 196 197 200 75. A Drunkard's Dream , 201 171 76. The Drunkard's Dream ...
... Waters , Geo . L. Catlin , Southey , 163 73. The Death of the Reveller , W. A. Eaton , Helen Herbert , 169 74. The Two Glasses , Alcoeus , Blair , 195 Campbell , 195 196 197 200 75. A Drunkard's Dream , 201 171 76. The Drunkard's Dream ...
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... water seems Prohibited in Maine ! " And still he dug and delved away , And still the well was dry : The only water to be found Was in the farmer's eye . For , by the breaking of the bank That tumbled from the station , All suddenly his ...
... water seems Prohibited in Maine ! " And still he dug and delved away , And still the well was dry : The only water to be found Was in the farmer's eye . For , by the breaking of the bank That tumbled from the station , All suddenly his ...
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... waters shriek o'er each plunge of thy prow On the world's dreary ocean thus shatter'd and tost ; — Then , lone one , shine on ! " If I lose thee , I'm lost ! " ' T XIV . THE GRASP OF THE DEAD . MRS . MACLEAN . WAS the battle - field ...
... waters shriek o'er each plunge of thy prow On the world's dreary ocean thus shatter'd and tost ; — Then , lone one , shine on ! " If I lose thee , I'm lost ! " ' T XIV . THE GRASP OF THE DEAD . MRS . MACLEAN . WAS the battle - field ...
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... waters glide , And the cot of his forefathers blesses his eyes . The jessamine clambers in flowers o'er the thatch , And the swallow sings sweet from her nest in the wall ; All trembling with transport he raises the latch , And the ...
... waters glide , And the cot of his forefathers blesses his eyes . The jessamine clambers in flowers o'er the thatch , And the swallow sings sweet from her nest in the wall ; All trembling with transport he raises the latch , And the ...
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Strona 129 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Strona 41 - We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Strona 179 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance; let joy be unconfined ! No sleep till morn, when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet...
Strona 46 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard, and the sea ; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free...
Strona 179 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Strona 157 - 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 ; Silence was pleased : now...
Strona 127 - And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike till the last armed foe expires ; Strike for your altars and your fires ; Strike for the green graves of your sires — God, and your native land...
Strona 129 - Hear the loud alarum bells, Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Strona 77 - It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace.
Strona 241 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure. Now this overdone or come tardy off, though it make the unskilful laugh, cannot but make the judicious grieve; the censure of the which one must in your allowance o'erweigh a whole theatre of others.