Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review, Volume 285F. Jefferies, 1898 |
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... whole world ? ” " Of course I would , " replied the other . " Then , " rejoined Seth , according to your own showing you have more mercy than Christ Jesus had Himself , and ought to have been the Redeemer of the world . " The story is ...
... whole world ? ” " Of course I would , " replied the other . " Then , " rejoined Seth , according to your own showing you have more mercy than Christ Jesus had Himself , and ought to have been the Redeemer of the world . " The story is ...
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... whole family , even assuming the truth of the rumour that it numbered twenty - two . Chief Baron Pollock was , we believe , the last of Her Majesty's Judges - except Mr. Justice Traddles - that dwelt in the neighbourhood of Russell ...
... whole family , even assuming the truth of the rumour that it numbered twenty - two . Chief Baron Pollock was , we believe , the last of Her Majesty's Judges - except Mr. Justice Traddles - that dwelt in the neighbourhood of Russell ...
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... whole of the seven miles , at times quite on the bank of the stream , again a little further back , allowing room for a strip of grass land , on which date palms grow in graceful luxuriance , or heavy foliaged trees give the wayfarer ...
... whole of the seven miles , at times quite on the bank of the stream , again a little further back , allowing room for a strip of grass land , on which date palms grow in graceful luxuriance , or heavy foliaged trees give the wayfarer ...
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... whole of Bodh Gya belongs , and which is under the rule of an abbot , the Mahunt , we passed without entering its heavy gateway and pulled up at the foot of sharply rising ground , up which we walked . And there before us , its massive ...
... whole of Bodh Gya belongs , and which is under the rule of an abbot , the Mahunt , we passed without entering its heavy gateway and pulled up at the foot of sharply rising ground , up which we walked . And there before us , its massive ...
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... whole immense structure is built over three vaulted chambers one above the other , which pierce inwards in tunnel fashion to about the centre of the pile . Each chamber is entered by a single doorway with heavy stone lintels and stone ...
... whole immense structure is built over three vaulted chambers one above the other , which pierce inwards in tunnel fashion to about the centre of the pile . Each chamber is entered by a single doorway with heavy stone lintels and stone ...
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Página 548 - Some heavenly music, which even now I do, To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book.
Página 39 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Página 556 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they...
Página 555 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endowed thy purposes With words that made them known...
Página 560 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Página 102 - Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all the world must die : The earth can yield me but a common grave, When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read ;(45) And tongues to be your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of this world are dead ; You still shall live, — such virtue hath my pen, — Where breath most breathes — even in the mouths of men.
Página 210 - Thine eyes shall see the king in his beauty: they shall behold the land that is very far off.
Página 550 - What will be shall be? Divinity, adieu! These metaphysics of magicians And necromantic books are heavenly : Lines, circles, scenes, letters, and characters : Ay, these are those that Faustus most desires. O what a world of profit and delight, Of power, of honour, of omnipotence Is promised to the studious artisan!
Página 381 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, This was a man!
Página 476 - Unnurtured Blount! thy brawling cease: He opes his eyes," said Eustace : " peace !" — When, doffed his casque, he felt free air, Around 'gan Marmion wildly stare : — "Where's Harry Blount? Fitz-Eustace, where? Linger ye here, ye hearts of hare ! Redeem my pennon, — charge again! Cry — « Marmion to the rescue ! ' — Vain ! Last of my race, on battle plain That shout shall ne'er be heard again!