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... death were fast approaching . Adieu , mes amis , Adieu , la compagnie , Dans une heure d'ici , Mon ame , anéantic , Sera ce qu'elle était une heure avant ma vie . I have not heard that he has as yet had an epitaph bestowed on him , un ...
... death were fast approaching . Adieu , mes amis , Adieu , la compagnie , Dans une heure d'ici , Mon ame , anéantic , Sera ce qu'elle était une heure avant ma vie . I have not heard that he has as yet had an epitaph bestowed on him , un ...
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... death , is not so well known . A loose hint is thrown out by Madame de Staël , in her memoirs of this ex- traordinary character , that a suspicion was entertained of his having been taken off by poison . The particulars are these ...
... death , is not so well known . A loose hint is thrown out by Madame de Staël , in her memoirs of this ex- traordinary character , that a suspicion was entertained of his having been taken off by poison . The particulars are these ...
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... death - and lie there till the thaw might come ; and then her father would find her body , and carry it away to be ... death on that very moor , -and , in a mo- ment , she knew that she was to die . Bitterly did the poor child weep , for ...
... death - and lie there till the thaw might come ; and then her father would find her body , and carry it away to be ... death on that very moor , -and , in a mo- ment , she knew that she was to die . Bitterly did the poor child weep , for ...
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... Death stared him in the face , and his young soul , now be- ginning to feel all the passions of youth , was filled with phrenzy . He had seen Hannah every day - at the fireside- at work - in the kirk - on holidays - at prayers ...
... Death stared him in the face , and his young soul , now be- ginning to feel all the passions of youth , was filled with phrenzy . He had seen Hannah every day - at the fireside- at work - in the kirk - on holidays - at prayers ...
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... death . " God thought both of him and Hannah- and through his infinite mercy forgave the sinner in his wild turbulence of passion . William Grieve had never gone to bed without joining in prayer -and he revered the Sabbath - day and ...
... death . " God thought both of him and Hannah- and through his infinite mercy forgave the sinner in his wild turbulence of passion . William Grieve had never gone to bed without joining in prayer -and he revered the Sabbath - day and ...
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Page 236 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
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Page 365 - Nature had provided them, excepting such of the wealthy as could afford to keep a wagon. The gentlemen gallantly attended their fair ones to their respective abodes, and took leave of them with a hearty smack at the door; which, as it was an established piece of etiquette, done in perfect simplicity and honesty of heart, occasioned no scandal at that time, nor should it at...
Page 125 - Is hung with marble fabrics, line o'er line, Terrace o'er terrace, nearer still, and nearer To the blue heavens.
Page 129 - Nor stoop'd their lamps th' enthroned fires on high: A single silent star Came wandering from afar, Gliding uncheck'd and calm along the liquid sky; The Eastern Sages leading on As at a kingly throne, To lay their gold and odours sweet Before thy infant feet. The earth and ocean were not hush'd to hear Bright harmony from every starry sphere ; Nor at thy presence brake the voice of song From all the cherub choirs, And seraphs' burning lyres Pour'd through the host of heaven the charmed clouds along.
Page 128 - And not by thunders strewed Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way. But thee, a soft and naked child, Thy mother undefiled. In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin breast. The heavens were not commanded to prepare A gorgeous canopy of golden air ; Nor stooped their lamps th...
Page 131 - ... fan, Sweeping, like chaff, thy wealth and pomp away: Still to the noontide of that nightless day. Shalt thou thy wonted dissolute course maintain. Along the busy mart and crowded street. The buyer and the seller still shall meet, And marriage feasts, begin their jocund strain : Still to the pouring out the Cup of Woe; Till Earth, a drunkard, reeling to and fro. And mountains molten by his burning feet, And Heaven his presence own, all red with furnace heat. The hundred-gated Cities then, The...
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Page 365 - The tea was served out of a majestic delft teapot ornamented with paintings of fat little Dutch shepherds and shepherdesses tending pigs, with boats sailing in the air, and houses built in the clouds, and sundry other ingenious Dutch fantasies.
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