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... light floor of air . Nay not so : for I know One as pure as driven sleet . What has life of joy most rare ? Tell me ! -It must be Love as glad as mine for the Lady pure and fair ! Nay ! not so : for I know Greater joy - thy love for me ...
... light floor of air . Nay not so : for I know One as pure as driven sleet . What has life of joy most rare ? Tell me ! -It must be Love as glad as mine for the Lady pure and fair ! Nay ! not so : for I know Greater joy - thy love for me ...
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... light The Haranguer , Butler Hebe Heroes , C. C. Colton He who wisely would restrain , Milton History and Politics History of an English Protestant Bishop Honour , Forde Honour , Say what is , Wordsworth Hope , Shakspere How is it ...
... light The Haranguer , Butler Hebe Heroes , C. C. Colton He who wisely would restrain , Milton History and Politics History of an English Protestant Bishop Honour , Forde Honour , Say what is , Wordsworth Hope , Shakspere How is it ...
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... Light and Gloom The One Thing Needful 11 11 23 23 23 37 37 . 37 53 65 65 65 76 78 • 93 93 . 93 . 105 115 . 119 . 129 . 139 . 219 . 233 . 24 ] . 254 . 257 To Three Barber's - Blocks To My Country These Times strike monied worldlings with ...
... Light and Gloom The One Thing Needful 11 11 23 23 23 37 37 . 37 53 65 65 65 76 78 • 93 93 . 93 . 105 115 . 119 . 129 . 139 . 219 . 233 . 24 ] . 254 . 257 To Three Barber's - Blocks To My Country These Times strike monied worldlings with ...
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... light extinguished of her lonely hut , The hut itself abandoned to decay , And she forgotten in the quiet grave ! " I speak , " continued he , " of One whose stock Of virtues bloomed beneath this lowly roof . She was a Woman of a steady ...
... light extinguished of her lonely hut , The hut itself abandoned to decay , And she forgotten in the quiet grave ! " I speak , " continued he , " of One whose stock Of virtues bloomed beneath this lowly roof . She was a Woman of a steady ...
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... light hand the latch ; But , when I entered , Margaret looked at me A little while ; then turned her head away Speechless , and , sitting down upon a chair , Wept bitterly . I wist not what to do , Nor how to speak to her . Poor wretch ...
... light hand the latch ; But , when I entered , Margaret looked at me A little while ; then turned her head away Speechless , and , sitting down upon a chair , Wept bitterly . I wist not what to do , Nor how to speak to her . Poor wretch ...
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Página 259 - O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest...
Página 150 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Página 98 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Página 245 - ... eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive.
Página 153 - Unto the woman he said, I will greatly multiply thy sorrow and thy conception; in sorrow thou shalt bring forth children, and thy desire shall be to thy husband, and he shall rule over thee.
Página 268 - My life is dreary, He cometh not,' she said; She said, 'I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!
Página 241 - A miracle is a violation of the laws of nature; and as a firm and unalterable experience has established these laws, the proof against a miracle, from the very nature of the fact, is as entire as any argument from experience can possibly be imagined.
Página 12 - A man may be a heretic in the truth; and if he believe things only because his pastor says so, or the Assembly so determines, without knowing other reason, though his belief be true, yet the very truth he holds becomes his heresy.
Página 217 - Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Página 137 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.