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... night , The noise of bells went sweeping by ; I marked the lofty beacon light Stream from the church - tower , red and high , - A lurid mark and dread to see ; And awesome bells they were to me , That in the dark rang " Enderby . " XII ...
... night , The noise of bells went sweeping by ; I marked the lofty beacon light Stream from the church - tower , red and high , - A lurid mark and dread to see ; And awesome bells they were to me , That in the dark rang " Enderby . " XII ...
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... , two children , on that part of it where some lighter fragments of the old boat blown down last night had been scattered by the wind , among the ruins of - the home he had wronged , -I saw him lying [ Chap . I. ] 25 DEATH OF STEERFORTH .
... , two children , on that part of it where some lighter fragments of the old boat blown down last night had been scattered by the wind , among the ruins of - the home he had wronged , -I saw him lying [ Chap . I. ] 25 DEATH OF STEERFORTH .
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... all who pass : " Forever never ! Never - forever ! " III . By day its voice is low and light ; But in the silent dead of night , Distinct as a passing footstep's fall , Its echoes along 26 [ Vol . III . ] EVOLUTION OF EXPRESSION .
... all who pass : " Forever never ! Never - forever ! " III . By day its voice is low and light ; But in the silent dead of night , Distinct as a passing footstep's fall , Its echoes along 26 [ Vol . III . ] EVOLUTION OF EXPRESSION .
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... night : There , in that silent room below , The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that follow'd prayer , Was heard the old clock on the stair : " Forever never ! Never - forever ! ' ― 99 VIII . All are scattered now and ...
... night : There , in that silent room below , The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that follow'd prayer , Was heard the old clock on the stair : " Forever never ! Never - forever ! ' ― 99 VIII . All are scattered now and ...
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... nights of silent agony , it struggled and wrestled , with a man's force , to be free : how its prison - mountains heaved and swayed tumultuously ... Night that threatened to engulf him in its [ Chap . I. ] 39 INCIDENT IN MODERN HISTORY .
... nights of silent agony , it struggled and wrestled , with a man's force , to be free : how its prison - mountains heaved and swayed tumultuously ... Night that threatened to engulf him in its [ Chap . I. ] 39 INCIDENT IN MODERN HISTORY .
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Página 68 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean, Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height The locks of the approaching storm.
Página 65 - O Woman ! in our hours of ease, , Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Página 68 - O, wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing...
Página 86 - The quality of mercy is not strain'd, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath; it is twice bless'd; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes...
Página 81 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Página 37 - Who, whether praise of him must walk the earth For ever, and to noble deeds give birth, Or he must fall, to sleep without his fame, And leave a dead unprofitable name — Finds comfort in himself and in his cause ; And, while the mortal mist is gathering, draws His breath in confidence of Heaven's applause : This is the happy Warrior ; this is He That every Man in arms should wish to be.
Página 35 - Who, if he rise to station of command, Rises by open means; and there will stand On honourable terms, or else retire, And in himself possess his own desire: Who comprehends his trust, and to the same, Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim...
Página 123 - O May I Join The Choir Invisible! O may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their presence...
Página 71 - Long, sparkling aisles of steel-stemmed trees Bending to counterfeit a breeze; Sometimes the roof no fretwork knew But silvery mosses that downward grew; Sometimes it was carved in sharp relief With quaint arabesques...
Página 36 - Is happy as a lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a man inspired ; And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw; Or if an unexpected call succeed, Come when it will, is equal to the need : — He who, though thus endued as with a sense And faculty for storm and turbulence, Is yet a Soul whose master-bias leans To home-felt pleasures and to gentle scenes; Sweet images ! which, wheresoe'er he be, Are at his heart ; and such fidelity It is his...