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... wild days the only path to order led across the battle- field , and toward a nobler order the great Frank was always advancing . At Christmas , in the year 800 , in Rome , Karl the Great entered the Church of Saint Peter in the robe of ...
... wild days the only path to order led across the battle- field , and toward a nobler order the great Frank was always advancing . At Christmas , in the year 800 , in Rome , Karl the Great entered the Church of Saint Peter in the robe of ...
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... wild warrior stretched his giant limbs , spending the interval between battle and battle in boasting of his achievements . " How were you pleased with Bohemia ? " it was asked of one . " The people are little worms , " was the reply ...
... wild warrior stretched his giant limbs , spending the interval between battle and battle in boasting of his achievements . " How were you pleased with Bohemia ? " it was asked of one . " The people are little worms , " was the reply ...
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... wild bulls in the forest of Ardennes , such was his force , and for more than thirty years he had no sickness . His brow was open , his eyes large and quick , his hair thick and fine , and , in age , of venerable whiteness ; his ...
... wild bulls in the forest of Ardennes , such was his force , and for more than thirty years he had no sickness . His brow was open , his eyes large and quick , his hair thick and fine , and , in age , of venerable whiteness ; his ...
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... wild Teutons , wandering through unknown ages , in unknown places , encounter at length the outposts of Rome . With eyes unopened to civilization , they strike at the new foe , who at length goes down before their barbarian fury ...
... wild Teutons , wandering through unknown ages , in unknown places , encounter at length the outposts of Rome . With eyes unopened to civilization , they strike at the new foe , who at length goes down before their barbarian fury ...
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... wild panthers spring Gunther and Hagen through the forest , but Siegfried is first at the goal . Quietly now he lays away his arms , waiting until the king comes up , that he may drink first . Gunther comes up and drinks ; after him ...
... wild panthers spring Gunther and Hagen through the forest , but Siegfried is first at the goal . Quietly now he lays away his arms , waiting until the king comes up , that he may drink first . Gunther comes up and drinks ; after him ...
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Strona 197 - And though this world, with devils filled, Should threaten to undo us; We will not fear, for God hath willed His truth to triumph through us: The Prince of Darkness grim, We tremble not for him; His rage we can endure, For lo! his doom is sure, One little word shall fell him.
Strona 197 - A mighty fortress is our God, A bulwark never failing; Our helper he amid the flood Of mortal ills prevailing. For still our ancient foe Doth seek to work us woe; His craft and power are great, And, armed with cruel hate, On earth is not his equal.
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Strona 335 - The features were large and liberally cut, as in the fine sweeping lines of Greek Art. The brow lofty and massive, from beneath which shone large lustrous brown eyes of marvellous beauty, their pupils being of almost unexampled size; the slightly aquiline...
Strona 274 - Laokoon,' which transported us from the region of miserable observation into the free fields of thought. The so long misunderstood ut pictura pocsis was at once set aside; the difference between art and poetry made clear; the peaks of both appeared separated, however near each other might be their bases. The former had to confine itself...
Strona 518 - But towards evening when, according to the belief of the Jews, the gates of heaven are closed and no further prayer can enter, I heard a voice in which tears flowed as they were never wept from eyes.
Strona 193 - It shall be so; go and write him so.' "Therefore, my dear little son Johnny, learn and pray away! and tell Lippus and Jost, too, that they must learn and pray. And then you shall come to the garden together. Herewith I commend thee to Almighty God. And greet Aunt Lehne, and give her a kiss for my sake. "Thy dear father, "Anno 1530.