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... side , And besought her to say where her mates had all flown ; - " Alas , " and she blushed as she softly replied , " I roam through the thickets alone - all alone ! " And whene'er - would you think it ? —I hear the blithe singing " Of ...
... side , And besought her to say where her mates had all flown ; - " Alas , " and she blushed as she softly replied , " I roam through the thickets alone - all alone ! " And whene'er - would you think it ? —I hear the blithe singing " Of ...
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... side and went on his way . Then stood they staring one on the other , and began to say , ' Of a surety he is distracted , for his speech lacketh meaning , inasmuch as we have no more concern with these sepulchres than the other citizens ...
... side and went on his way . Then stood they staring one on the other , and began to say , ' Of a surety he is distracted , for his speech lacketh meaning , inasmuch as we have no more concern with these sepulchres than the other citizens ...
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nally echo the roar of the cataract . The valley , of which one side is bounded by the gigantic range of gloomy precipice , called the Tête Noire , is named Valorsine . In general , it is not half a mile in width . A few green pastures ...
nally echo the roar of the cataract . The valley , of which one side is bounded by the gigantic range of gloomy precipice , called the Tête Noire , is named Valorsine . In general , it is not half a mile in width . A few green pastures ...
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... side of us the rocks were covered to their lofty sum- mits with snow , which contrasted finely with the clear blue sky . The depth of the snow was such that we were frequently compelled to dis- mount , and lead our horses through it ...
... side of us the rocks were covered to their lofty sum- mits with snow , which contrasted finely with the clear blue sky . The depth of the snow was such that we were frequently compelled to dis- mount , and lead our horses through it ...
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... side , we were received with loud cheers . The night of my arrival was , I think , the most miserable I ever spent . The rain had been falling in torrents , and as our baggage was left far behind us , we had neither tents nor provisions ...
... side , we were received with loud cheers . The night of my arrival was , I think , the most miserable I ever spent . The rain had been falling in torrents , and as our baggage was left far behind us , we had neither tents nor provisions ...
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Passagens conhecidas
Página 531 - She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 358 - Ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who with a body fill'd and vacant mind Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread...
Página 132 - Though in their souls, which thus each other thwarted, Love was the very root of the fond rage Which blighted their life's bloom, and then departed: Itself expired, but leaving them an age Of years all winters, — war within themselves to wage.
Página 33 - Vanbrugh , and is a good example of his heavy though imposing style (*Lie heavy on him, Earth, for he Laid many a heavy load on thee"), with a Corinthian portico in the centre and two projecting wings.
Página 442 - AGAIN to the battle, Achaians ! Our hearts bid the tyrants defiance ; Our land, the first garden of Liberty's tree — It has been, and shall yet be, the land of the free : For the cross of our faith is replanted, The pale dying crescent is daunted, And we march that the foot-prints of Mahomet's slaves May be washed out in blood from our forefathers
Página 158 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
Página 79 - Let vanity adorn the marble tomb With trophies, rhymes, and scutcheons of renown, In the deep dungeon of some Gothic dome, Where night and desolation ever frown. Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down; Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With here and there a violet bestrewn, Fast by a brook or fountain's murmuring wave; And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave.
Página 474 - When the babes cling around their father's knee ; And thine the voice that on the midnight sea Melts the rude mariner with thoughts of home; Peopling the gloom with all he longs to see. Spirit! I've built a shrine ; and thou hast come, And on its altar closed — for ever closed thy plume ! TO A LOVER OF FLOWERS.
Página 117 - The days are now long enough to walk in the Park after dinner; and so I do whenever it is fair. This walking is a strange remedy; Mr. Prior walks to make himself fat, and I to bring myself down ; he has generally a cough, which he only calls a cold : we often walk round the Park together.
Página 207 - In this our spacious isle, I think there is not one, But he hath heard some talk of him and Little John ; And to the end of time, the tales shall ne'er be done, Of Scarlock, George-a-Green, and Much the miller's son, Of Tuck the merry friar, which many a sermon made In praise of Robin Hood, his outlaws, and their trade.