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... stand for me as disembodied types of humanity , the Mother and the Child , they seem nearer to me than my immediate neighbors , yet they are as ideal and impersonal as the goddesses of Greece or as Plato's archetypal man . I know not ...
... stand for me as disembodied types of humanity , the Mother and the Child , they seem nearer to me than my immediate neighbors , yet they are as ideal and impersonal as the goddesses of Greece or as Plato's archetypal man . I know not ...
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... stand at my win- dow and softly say , " Before the moun- tains were brought forth , THOU art . ” over there . It ought to make one very good , I think , to live in the face of such hills as those . " " I want to know ! " said Mary Ann ...
... stand at my win- dow and softly say , " Before the moun- tains were brought forth , THOU art . ” over there . It ought to make one very good , I think , to live in the face of such hills as those . " " I want to know ! " said Mary Ann ...
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... stand a chance to the hospital to New York or Boston , mebbe . I hain't gin it up yet . I've hopes to go and try my luck some day . But I suppose it costs a sight . And my wife , she's set her heart on the leg's coming to of itself ...
... stand a chance to the hospital to New York or Boston , mebbe . I hain't gin it up yet . I've hopes to go and try my luck some day . But I suppose it costs a sight . And my wife , she's set her heart on the leg's coming to of itself ...
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... stand it , but only so that ornament – beauty what was the word in those lines you read last night ? — may grow out of Use . That's it- Beauty out of Use ! I know I've bored you a lit- tle sometimes just a little , now , con- fess it ...
... stand it , but only so that ornament – beauty what was the word in those lines you read last night ? — may grow out of Use . That's it- Beauty out of Use ! I know I've bored you a lit- tle sometimes just a little , now , con- fess it ...
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... stand up . What is your name ? “ Prisoner . Joachim Friedrich Wil- helm Alm . 66 Judge . Your age and religion ? " Pris . I am forty years , and of the Evangelical ( Lutheran ) confession . " Judge . Have you been previously arrested ...
... stand up . What is your name ? “ Prisoner . Joachim Friedrich Wil- helm Alm . 66 Judge . Your age and religion ? " Pris . I am forty years , and of the Evangelical ( Lutheran ) confession . " Judge . Have you been previously arrested ...
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Page 261 - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Page 115 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven ; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even ; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven.
Page 229 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
Page 568 - Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Page 137 - Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen and save! Listen, and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus, By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys...
Page 544 - Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
Page 561 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
Page 562 - Come, come, and sit you down ; you shall not budge ; You go not till I set you up a glass Where you may see the inmost part of you.
Page 560 - If it assume my noble father's person, I'll speak to it, though hell itself should gape, And bid me hold my peace.
Page 115 - will seek the groves Where the Lady Mary is, With her five handmaidens, whose names Are five sweet symphonies, Cecily, Gertrude, Magdalen, Margaret and Rosalys.