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... Kaptan Holar 557 The Migration of Murtagh Gilligan 491 The Victorian Drawing - Room 675 The Undercurrent 751 MACMILLAN'S MAGAZINE . CHURCH QUARTERLY REVIEW . Some Modern French Literature 611 CONTEMPORARY REVIEW . The Old Stage and the ...
... Kaptan Holar 557 The Migration of Murtagh Gilligan 491 The Victorian Drawing - Room 675 The Undercurrent 751 MACMILLAN'S MAGAZINE . CHURCH QUARTERLY REVIEW . Some Modern French Literature 611 CONTEMPORARY REVIEW . The Old Stage and the ...
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... Kaptan Holar , The . By J. J. Bell 557 Dancing Song , A. By Olive Doug- las 386 Balzac , Honoré de , and M. Brune- tière . By George Saintsbury 707 Day - Book , An Old Parson's . By Arthur C. Benson 551 Bank Rate , Concerning . By Hart ...
... Kaptan Holar , The . By J. J. Bell 557 Dancing Song , A. By Olive Doug- las 386 Balzac , Honoré de , and M. Brune- tière . By George Saintsbury 707 Day - Book , An Old Parson's . By Arthur C. Benson 551 Bank Rate , Concerning . By Hart ...
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... Kaptan Holar , The . By J. J. Bell 557 " Strong Rick o ' Taxal . " By Emma Brooke 808 Herr Robinsoni . By Evelyn Sharp 165 Thousandth Whale , The . By J. J. Joint in the Harness , The . By Bell 230 " Ole Luk - Oie , " author of Tiger ...
... Kaptan Holar , The . By J. J. Bell 557 " Strong Rick o ' Taxal . " By Emma Brooke 808 Herr Robinsoni . By Evelyn Sharp 165 Thousandth Whale , The . By J. J. Joint in the Harness , The . By Bell 230 " Ole Luk - Oie , " author of Tiger ...
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... kaptan ! " exclaimed the mate , staring ; but the other was al- ready entering the deck - house . The time was two o'clock on the last afternoon of August , and the Thorgrim had lain in and cautiously dodged about the ice - bay since ...
... kaptan ! " exclaimed the mate , staring ; but the other was al- ready entering the deck - house . The time was two o'clock on the last afternoon of August , and the Thorgrim had lain in and cautiously dodged about the ice - bay since ...
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But Kaptan Svendsen had gone back usual stores more than sufficient . He to his cards . earnestly at the sullen middle - aged should force a. velopment . Presently Sigurd threw aside the journal , every word of which he had read twenty ...
But Kaptan Svendsen had gone back usual stores more than sufficient . He to his cards . earnestly at the sullen middle - aged should force a. velopment . Presently Sigurd threw aside the journal , every word of which he had read twenty ...
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Page 431 - Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ?— 'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Page 570 - All visible things are emblems ; what thou seest is not there on its own account ; strictly taken, is not there at all : Matter exists only spiritually, and to represent some Idea, and body it forth.
Page 185 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround; Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
Page 185 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Page 312 - Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust ; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust. My God shall raise me up, I trust ! ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES.
Page 185 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..
Page 647 - That to guard for the future against an undue exercise of that power by the Lords, and to secure to the Commons their rightful control over taxation and supply, this House has in its own hands the power so to impose and remit taxes and to frame bills of supply that the right of the Commons as to the matter, manner, measure, and time may be maintained inviolate.
Page 387 - The waters which fall from this horrible precipice do foam and boil after the most hideous manner imaginable, making an outrageous noise, more terrible than that of thunder ; for when the wind blows out of the south their dismal roaring may be heard more than fifteen leagues off.
Page 647 - Tbat all aids and supplies, and aids to His Majesty In Parliament, are the sole gift of the Commons; and all Bills for the granting of any such aids and supplies ought to begin with the Commons; and that It is the undoubted and sole right of the Commons to direct, limit, and appoint In such Bills the ends, purposes, considerations, conditions, limitations and qualifications of such grants: which ought not to be changed or altered by the House of Lords.
Page 136 - I remember the black wharves and the slips, And the sea-tides tossing free ; And Spanish sailors with bearded lips. And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.