The Grove: A Monthly Miscellany, Volume 2F. Dunster., 1891 |
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... asked - need we care one jot - if we are told by the professional pessimist that a play which we have witnessed with pleasure and therefore with profit to ourselves , possesses in reality no lasting claim to be regarded as literature ...
... asked - need we care one jot - if we are told by the professional pessimist that a play which we have witnessed with pleasure and therefore with profit to ourselves , possesses in reality no lasting claim to be regarded as literature ...
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... asked her yet once more , she said " When Winter's winds are blowing . " Again I waited , for I knew She must have had a reason . This time she said " I'll marry you , When there's another season . " W. MALING WYNCH , Jun . Buxton ...
... asked her yet once more , she said " When Winter's winds are blowing . " Again I waited , for I knew She must have had a reason . This time she said " I'll marry you , When there's another season . " W. MALING WYNCH , Jun . Buxton ...
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... mysteriousness . " So enormous is the change implied in Death , those five letters , that I have often asked myself how Death can exist , and the idea of it and the fear of it not overshadow every moment of conscious 118 THE GROVE .
... mysteriousness . " So enormous is the change implied in Death , those five letters , that I have often asked myself how Death can exist , and the idea of it and the fear of it not overshadow every moment of conscious 118 THE GROVE .
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... asked the reward on earth she was now to receive in Heaven . " Not thus , however , was it with the tenderer conscience and unsophisticated instincts of the children of her village school . They missed the visit of each alternate ...
... asked the reward on earth she was now to receive in Heaven . " Not thus , however , was it with the tenderer conscience and unsophisticated instincts of the children of her village school . They missed the visit of each alternate ...
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... herbaceous plants in bloom ; the Stocks are called " Gilly Flowers , " or is it the Stocks or the Clove Carnations which bear this name ? I once asked a question in 66 the gardening papers as to what was a Gilly 154 THE GROVE .
... herbaceous plants in bloom ; the Stocks are called " Gilly Flowers , " or is it the Stocks or the Clove Carnations which bear this name ? I once asked a question in 66 the gardening papers as to what was a Gilly 154 THE GROVE .
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Page 350 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Page 206 - We teach and define that it is a dogma divinely revealed : that the Roman Pontiff, when he speaks ex .cathedra, that is, when in discharge of the office of Pastor and Doctor of all Christians, by virtue of his supreme Apostolic authority he defines a doctrine regarding faith or morals to be held by the Universal Church...
Page 210 - People say that the doctrine of Transubstantiation is difficult to believe ; I did not believe the doctrine till I was a Catholic. I had no difficulty in believing it as soon as I believed that the Catholic Roman Church was the oracle of God, and that she had declared this doctrine to be part of the original revelation.
Page 79 - THE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they, could I see them on the street Lie as they fell ? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once for food but trodden into clay ? Or golden coins squandered and still to pay ? Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feet ? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The undying throats of Hell, athirst alway...
Page 365 - Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; a land of darkness, as darkness itself, and of the shadow of death, without any order and where the light is as darkness.
Page 80 - Hell, athirst alway? I do not see them here; but after death God knows I know the faces I shall see, Each one a murdered self, with low last breath. "I am thyself, — what hast thou done to me?" "And I — and I — thyself,
Page 79 - I HAVE been here before, But when or how I cannot tell : I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. You have been mine before, — How long ago I may not know : But just when at that swallow's soar Your neck turned so, Some veil did fall, — I knew it all of yore.
Page 211 - But for myself, I cannot indeed prove it, I cannot tell how it is; but I say, 'Why should it not be? What's to hinder it? What do I know of substance or matter? Just as much as the greatest philosophers, and that is nothing at all...
Page 78 - THESE little firs to-day are things To clasp into a giant's cap, Or fans to suit his lady's lap. From many winters many springs Shall cherish them in strength and sap, Till they be marked upon the map, A wood for the wind's wanderings. All seed is in the sower's hands : And what at first was trained to spread Its shelter for some single head, — Yea, even such fellowship of wands, — May hide the sunset, and the shade Of its great multitude be laid Upon the earth and elder sands.
Page 168 - He will fulfil the desire of them that fear him: He also will hear their cry, and will save them.