The Speaker's Garland, Volume 2Penn Publishing Company, 1892 |
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... hope it ain't old Todd ; " Look up , " d'ye say ? " we're surely seen ; we cannot hide from God ? " Jim ! Jim ! my boy , I guess you're right ; here , take the empty bags ; " Tis drink that's brought your dad to this , and clothed us ...
... hope it ain't old Todd ; " Look up , " d'ye say ? " we're surely seen ; we cannot hide from God ? " Jim ! Jim ! my boy , I guess you're right ; here , take the empty bags ; " Tis drink that's brought your dad to this , and clothed us ...
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... hope I'll fly , And in some foreign region die . ” The virgin heard , and thus replied : 66 If my consent to be your bride Will make you happy , then be blest ; But grant me , first , one small request ; A sacrifice I must demand , And ...
... hope I'll fly , And in some foreign region die . ” The virgin heard , and thus replied : 66 If my consent to be your bride Will make you happy , then be blest ; But grant me , first , one small request ; A sacrifice I must demand , And ...
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... hope , no chance of life ? " A hundred lips implore ; But one , " the captain made reply , " To run the ship on shore . " A sailor , whose heroic soul That hour should yet reveal , By name John Maynard , eastern - born , Stood calmly at ...
... hope , no chance of life ? " A hundred lips implore ; But one , " the captain made reply , " To run the ship on shore . " A sailor , whose heroic soul That hour should yet reveal , By name John Maynard , eastern - born , Stood calmly at ...
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... hope to behold his throne . I am going - good bye ! No one loves me down here -I hope that on high My pure wife waits for me By the great crystal sea ; She loved me till death , so true was her heart . " Twill be sweet thus to meet her ...
... hope to behold his throne . I am going - good bye ! No one loves me down here -I hope that on high My pure wife waits for me By the great crystal sea ; She loved me till death , so true was her heart . " Twill be sweet thus to meet her ...
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... hope of the undying life , And shout the hymn to Immortality . The dear departed that have passed away To the still house of death , leaving thine own ; The gray - haired sire that died in blessing thee , Mother , or sweet - lipped babe ...
... hope of the undying life , And shout the hymn to Immortality . The dear departed that have passed away To the still house of death , leaving thine own ; The gray - haired sire that died in blessing thee , Mother , or sweet - lipped babe ...
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Popular passages
Page 122 - But we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
Page 70 - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Page 123 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Page 122 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me ; Yes ! — that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Page 70 - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine.
Page 105 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Page 78 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Page 180 - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was famed with more than with one man...