The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature: A Biographical and Bibliographical Summary of the World's Most Eminent Authors, Including the Choicest Extracts and Masterpieces from Their Writings, 8. köideAvil Printing Company, 1899 |
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... poor soul always murmured . And I used to say " Yes , " and mean it . But can a bird promise not to fly when it feels in its instincts the coming of spring ? Can a colt promise not to fling out his limbs when he feels the yielding turf ...
... poor soul always murmured . And I used to say " Yes , " and mean it . But can a bird promise not to fly when it feels in its instincts the coming of spring ? Can a colt promise not to fling out his limbs when he feels the yielding turf ...
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... poor toilers in cities , who pace the streets and watch the faces of the rich . And I , to whom this life of the upper air was joy , was ecstasy , I was doomed to be a notary's clerk ; I - called Pipistrello ( the bat ) , because I was ...
... poor toilers in cities , who pace the streets and watch the faces of the rich . And I , to whom this life of the upper air was joy , was ecstasy , I was doomed to be a notary's clerk ; I - called Pipistrello ( the bat ) , because I was ...
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... Poor mother ! One day in Orte chance gave me another fate than this of her desires . One fine sunrise on the morning of Palm Sunday I heard the sharp sound of a screeching fife , the metallic clash of cymbals , the shouts of boys , the ...
... Poor mother ! One day in Orte chance gave me another fate than this of her desires . One fine sunrise on the morning of Palm Sunday I heard the sharp sound of a screeching fife , the metallic clash of cymbals , the shouts of boys , the ...
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... poor . Near the close of that year , as we learn quite incidentally , he received a considerable remittance from his mother , so that he was able to return to his amily at Grasmere . John Wilson , with whom De Quincey had formed a close ...
... poor . Near the close of that year , as we learn quite incidentally , he received a considerable remittance from his mother , so that he was able to return to his amily at Grasmere . John Wilson , with whom De Quincey had formed a close ...
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... poor . Near the close of that year , as we learn quite incidentally , he received a considerable remittance from his mother , so that he was able to return to his amily at Grasmere . John Wilson , with whom De Quincey had formed a close ...
... poor . Near the close of that year , as we learn quite incidentally , he received a considerable remittance from his mother , so that he was able to return to his amily at Grasmere . John Wilson , with whom De Quincey had formed a close ...
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Page 390 - Verily, verily, I say unto thee, Except a man be born of water and of the Spirit, he cannot enter into the kingdom of God. That which is born of the flesh is flesh ; and that which is born of the Spirit is Spirit. Marvel not that I said unto thee, Ye must be born again.
Page 287 - Our two souls, therefore, which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat. If they be two, they are two so As stiff twin compasses are two: Thy soul, the fixed foot, makes no show To move, but doth if th
Page 352 - When Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there! She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then, from his mansion in the sun, She called her eagle-bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land ! Majestic monarch of the cloud!
Page 226 - If any one attempts to haul down the American flag, shoot him on the spot.
Page 415 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome: Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Page 416 - In thy felonious heart though venom lies, It does but touch thy Irish pen, and dies. Thy genius calls thee not to purchase fame In keen iambics, but mild anagram. Leave writing plays, and choose for thy command Some peaceful province in acrostic land. There thou may'st wings display and altars raise, And torture one poor word ten thousand ways. Or, if thou wouldst thy different talents suit, Set thy own songs, and sing them to thy lute.
Page 307 - To all you ladies now at land We men at sea indite, But first would have you understand How hard it is to write: The Muses now, and Neptune too, We must implore to write to you, — With a fa, la, la, la, la!
Page 413 - Of these the false Achitophel was first, A name to all succeeding ages curst: For close designs and crooked counsels fit, Sagacious, bold, and turbulent of wit; Restless, unfixed in principles and place, In power unpleased, impatient of disgrace ; A fiery soul, which working out its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er-informed the tenement of clay.
Page 425 - And, wondering, on their faces fell To worship that celestial sound. Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well.
Page 286 - DEATH be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for, thou art not so, For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy...