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... thou dost with that fist what thou threatenest , by the Lord's help I will smite thee sore , marking thee for one of an ill , unprofitable flock ; and thou shalt walk home in heaviness , like a wether the first morning he was made one ...
... thou dost with that fist what thou threatenest , by the Lord's help I will smite thee sore , marking thee for one of an ill , unprofitable flock ; and thou shalt walk home in heaviness , like a wether the first morning he was made one ...
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... thou art a most wilful and undutiful child . " " I hope not , father . " " Hope not ! rebel ! Did I not beget thee and thy teeth , one and all ? Have not I lodged thee , clothed thee , and fed thee , these forty years ; and now , I ...
... thou art a most wilful and undutiful child . " " I hope not , father . " " Hope not ! rebel ! Did I not beget thee and thy teeth , one and all ? Have not I lodged thee , clothed thee , and fed thee , these forty years ; and now , I ...
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... thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee ! " Wolf would wag his tail , look wistfully in his master's face , and if dogs can feel pity , I verily believe he reciprocated the sentiment with all his heart . In a long ramble of the ...
... thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee ! " Wolf would wag his tail , look wistfully in his master's face , and if dogs can feel pity , I verily believe he reciprocated the sentiment with all his heart . In a long ramble of the ...
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... thou heart of my heart , thou life of my life — to thee are bent the thoughts of my mind , and they will remain bent to thee , though all the world may frown . Thou art oppressed , O my fatherland ! because the principles of ...
... thou heart of my heart , thou life of my life — to thee are bent the thoughts of my mind , and they will remain bent to thee , though all the world may frown . Thou art oppressed , O my fatherland ! because the principles of ...
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... thou lovest thyself . Do unto others as thou wouldst that others do unto thee . " Now , if there are duties in that law comprised , who shall execute them , if free and powerful nations do not execute them ? No government can meddle ...
... thou lovest thyself . Do unto others as thou wouldst that others do unto thee . " Now , if there are duties in that law comprised , who shall execute them , if free and powerful nations do not execute them ? No government can meddle ...
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Page 623 - O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
Page 295 - Both read the same Bible and pray to the same God, and each invokes his aid against the other. It may seem strange that any men should dare to ask a just God's assistance in wringing their bread from the sweat of other men's faces ; but let us judge not, that we be not judged.
Page 585 - customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favorite tree : Another came, nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood, was he; "The next, with dirges due, in sad array, Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne, — Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Page 583 - Th' applause of list'ning senates to command. The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes.
Page 341 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee: I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat -oppressed brain?
Page 622 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Page 584 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er resigned, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing ling'ring look behind?
Page 295 - Fondly do we hope, fervently do we pray, that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the...
Page 582 - Await alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise. Where, through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault, The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can Honor's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull, cold ear of Death...
Page 56 - On nearer approach he was still more surprised at the singularity of the stranger's appearance. He was a short, square-built old fellow, with thick bushy hair, and a grizzled beard.