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Page 332 - Chillon! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar — for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God.
Page 310 - ABBOT. I come to save, and not destroy. I would not pry into thy secret soul ; But if these things be sooth, there still is time For penitence and pity: reconcile thee With the true church, and through the church to heaven.
Page 335 - A sunbeam which hath lost its way, And through the crevice and the cleft Of the thick wall is fallen and left; Creeping o'er the floor so damp, Like a marsh's meteor lamp...
Page 309 - It hath enlarged my thoughts with a new sense, And I within my tablets would note down That there is such a feeling. Who is there ? Re-enter HERMAN.
Page 17 - Le roi arriva le jeudi au soir; la promenade, la collation dans un lieu tapissé de jonquilles , tout cela fut à souhait. On soupa , il y eut quelques tables où le rôti manqua , à cause de plusieurs dîners à quoi l'on ne s'était point attendu ; cela saisit Vatel , il dit plusieurs fois : Je suis perdu d'honneur ; voici un affront que je ne supporterai pas.
Page 292 - Worthless as they who wrought it : 'tis the doom Of spirits of my order to be rack'd In life, to wear their hearts out, and consume Their days in endless strife, and die alone; And pilgrims come from climes where they have known The name of him — who now is but a name.
Page 309 - And a magic voice and verse Hath baptized thee with a curse ; And a spirit of the air Hath begirt thee with a snare ; In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thee to rejoice...
Page 2 - BROWN, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts. BOSTON: PRINTED BY FREEMAN AND BOLLES, WASHINGTON STREET.