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... to personate the exasperated soldier who is vainly demanding the person of his sovereign's foe . The two young men starting from their seats in indignation at this entry of armed men into their halls 24 THE PALL MALL MAGAZINE .
... to personate the exasperated soldier who is vainly demanding the person of his sovereign's foe . The two young men starting from their seats in indignation at this entry of armed men into their halls 24 THE PALL MALL MAGAZINE .
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... person and vysage , to Her Majestie's great offence and disgrace of that beautyfull and magnanimous majesty wherewith God hath blessed her , requiring them to cause all such to be defaced , and none to be allowed but suche as Her ...
... person and vysage , to Her Majestie's great offence and disgrace of that beautyfull and magnanimous majesty wherewith God hath blessed her , requiring them to cause all such to be defaced , and none to be allowed but suche as Her ...
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... person against the hated Owen , but he and all who followed him were careful to proclaim that their attitude was assumed , not towards the King and Crown , but merely against him who had thus fraudulently deprived them of their ...
... person against the hated Owen , but he and all who followed him were careful to proclaim that their attitude was assumed , not towards the King and Crown , but merely against him who had thus fraudulently deprived them of their ...
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... persons in a week , A family of ingenuous youths , children of a revered countryman Of high rank were the branches from a tree proverbial for its root . The tree was Gruffyd ab Rhys , who surpassed the luxuriance of a vineyard . And the ...
... persons in a week , A family of ingenuous youths , children of a revered countryman Of high rank were the branches from a tree proverbial for its root . The tree was Gruffyd ab Rhys , who surpassed the luxuriance of a vineyard . And the ...
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... person ; and lo ! we are face to face with that shrewdly observant little puss , Fanny Burney , who looks as if she would like to run away and hide herself from the fame drawn upon her by " Evelina . " But she is very proud to belong to ...
... person ; and lo ! we are face to face with that shrewdly observant little puss , Fanny Burney , who looks as if she would like to run away and hide herself from the fame drawn upon her by " Evelina . " But she is very proud to belong to ...
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Page 43 - Down with her, Burney ! — down with her! — spare her not ! — attack her, fight her, and down with her at once ! You are a rising wit, and she is at the top ; and when I was beginning the world, and was nothing and nobody, the joy of my life was to fire at all the established wits ! and then everybody loved to halloo me on.
Page 546 - Doubtless God could have made a better berry, but doubtless God never did ; " and so, if I might be judge, " God never did make a more calm, quiet, innocent recreation than angling.
Page 654 - Shelley, beautiful and ineffectual angel, beating in the void his luminous wings in vain.
Page 314 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Page 422 - tis my delight on a shining night, In the season of the year...
Page 263 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored and unsung.
Page 239 - ... same life over, if I had to live again; And the chances are I go where most men go. The deep blue skies wax dusky and the tall green trees grow dim, The sward beneath me seems to heave and fall, And sickly, smoky shadows through the sleepy sunlight swim, And on the very sun's face weave their pall. Let me slumber in the hollow where the wattle blossoms wave, With never stone or rail to fence my bed; Should the sturdy station children pull the bush flowers on my grave, I may chance to hear them...
Page 259 - One fatal remembrance, one sorrow that throws Its bleak shade alike o'er our joys and our woes, To which life nothing darker or brighter can bring, For which joy has no balm and affliction no sting...
Page 423 - Gentles and commons. Come from deep glen, and From mountain so rocky; The war-pipe and pennon Are at Inverlochy. Come every hill-plaid, and True heart that wears one, Come every steel blade, and Strong hand that bears one.
Page 315 - For, don't you mark ? we're made so that we love First when we see them painted, things we have passed Perhaps a hundred times nor cared to see; And so they are better, painted — better to us, Which is the same thing. Art was given for that; God uses us to help each other so, Lending our minds out.