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... nature , which if judiciously cultivated , would furnish a certain and radical cure for the sense of discomfort which you describe . ” “ I have no object to stimulate me to exertion ; and labour for labour's sake — you know the ...
... nature , which if judiciously cultivated , would furnish a certain and radical cure for the sense of discomfort which you describe . ” “ I have no object to stimulate me to exertion ; and labour for labour's sake — you know the ...
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“ Stay , my good fellow , " said Lord Ulla , conscious that he was likely to profit little in a contest of this nature , “ the fact is , I have written to my banker , and , by some mischance , I have not been able to obtain an answer .
“ Stay , my good fellow , " said Lord Ulla , conscious that he was likely to profit little in a contest of this nature , “ the fact is , I have written to my banker , and , by some mischance , I have not been able to obtain an answer .
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... and sore against nature , to tie ourselves to sorrow , but when we are bound to it by the Al . mighty's will , surely it is easy to be contented with what he ordains . The rich man has a better MODERN AUTHORS . 19.
... and sore against nature , to tie ourselves to sorrow , but when we are bound to it by the Al . mighty's will , surely it is easy to be contented with what he ordains . The rich man has a better MODERN AUTHORS . 19.
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The flowers that late all hung as dead , Faint , and oppressed with nature's dew , Now meet the beam profusely shed , Revive , and blush a lovelier hue . Where thick the forest's branches wreathe , And feathered songsters dwelling there ...
The flowers that late all hung as dead , Faint , and oppressed with nature's dew , Now meet the beam profusely shed , Revive , and blush a lovelier hue . Where thick the forest's branches wreathe , And feathered songsters dwelling there ...
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... and turn when I please : Of nature ( grown weary ) you shocking essay ! I spurn you thus from me -- crawl out of my way " The reptile insulted , and vex'd to the soul , Crept onwards , and hid himself close in his hole ; But nature ...
... and turn when I please : Of nature ( grown weary ) you shocking essay ! I spurn you thus from me -- crawl out of my way " The reptile insulted , and vex'd to the soul , Crept onwards , and hid himself close in his hole ; But nature ...
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Page 336 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Page 45 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Page 337 - Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
Page 337 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Page 336 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Page 242 - When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight. And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight : They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe, to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain.
Page 98 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
Page 337 - The bride kissed the goblet, the knight took it up ; He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup ; She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
Page 88 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Page 186 - Ye cannot drink the cup of the Lord, and the cup of devils: ye cannot be partakers of the Lord's table, and of the table of devils. 22 Do we provoke the Lord to jealousy ? are we stronger than he...