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... thou wouldst win her - mark me well- Ravenwood's beautiful Isabel , For the slightest glance of her azurn eye , Thou must be willing to live or die ; For the lightest smile of her radiant lip , Or a kiss of her finger's rosy tip ...
... thou wouldst win her - mark me well- Ravenwood's beautiful Isabel , For the slightest glance of her azurn eye , Thou must be willing to live or die ; For the lightest smile of her radiant lip , Or a kiss of her finger's rosy tip ...
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... thou must still be there . Thou must be first in the courtly hall , The star of the peaceful festival , The foremost ever in ladies ' grace , Yet cold as snow to the fairest face . Men must fear thee , and women love , But thou must ...
... thou must still be there . Thou must be first in the courtly hall , The star of the peaceful festival , The foremost ever in ladies ' grace , Yet cold as snow to the fairest face . Men must fear thee , and women love , But thou must ...
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... thou wouldst win her - mark me well- Ravenwood's beautiful Isabel , Grant her the sweetest child of earth , The loveliest creature of mortal birth ; Grant , if thou wilt , that she may be won , As all things may beneath the sun , By ...
... thou wouldst win her - mark me well- Ravenwood's beautiful Isabel , Grant her the sweetest child of earth , The loveliest creature of mortal birth ; Grant , if thou wilt , that she may be won , As all things may beneath the sun , By ...
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... thou art a vain and foolish mortal ! Out upon thy pride and extrava- gance ! The highest of earthly pleasures , after all , is the possession of a treasure . " Suddenly a slight noise was heard . Rem- brandt's delicate and mistrustful ...
... thou art a vain and foolish mortal ! Out upon thy pride and extrava- gance ! The highest of earthly pleasures , after all , is the possession of a treasure . " Suddenly a slight noise was heard . Rem- brandt's delicate and mistrustful ...
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... thou little trembler ; my Billy is cold ! but I had forgotten the ring . ' She put it on his finger . Farewell ! I must leave you now . ' She would have withdrawn her hand ; Harley held it to his lips . ' I dare not stay longer ; my ...
... thou little trembler ; my Billy is cold ! but I had forgotten the ring . ' She put it on his finger . Farewell ! I must leave you now . ' She would have withdrawn her hand ; Harley held it to his lips . ' I dare not stay longer ; my ...
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Page 69 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
Page 455 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right ; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, — I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! — and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
Page 418 - Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Page 169 - ... it is of infinite moment that you should properly estimate the immense value of your national Union to your collective and individual happiness...
Page 281 - The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Page 69 - For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Page 74 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Page 506 - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence : Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition, though in hell : Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
Page 31 - In the same pious confidence, beside her friend and sister, here sleep the remains of Dorothy Gray, widow, the careful, tender mother of many children, one of whom alone had the misfortune to survive her.
Page 218 - But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her balmy side; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell Her throat in vain, and die, heart-stifled, in her dell.