The Living Age, 213. köideLiving Age Company, 1897 |
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... Conyngham had a fu- ture before him . Mostly pleasant- spoken Irish persons , these , who had the racial habit of saying that which is likely to be welcome . Many of them added , " The young divil , " under their breath , in a pious ...
... Conyngham had a fu- ture before him . Mostly pleasant- spoken Irish persons , these , who had the racial habit of saying that which is likely to be welcome . Many of them added , " The young divil , " under their breath , in a pious ...
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... Conyngham cheerily ; " there is no such thing in this world - at least , the jolliest fellows I Horner came forward and sat down in the chair indicated . He looked five years older than when he had last been there . Conyngham glanced at ...
... Conyngham cheerily ; " there is no such thing in this world - at least , the jolliest fellows I Horner came forward and sat down in the chair indicated . He looked five years older than when he had last been there . Conyngham glanced at ...
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... Conyngham the door of Paradise . at length . Conyngham broke in upon these " Exactly so , " answered the other , meditations with a laugh . with a laugh of scaffold mirth . Conyngham turned in his chair , and sat with his elbows on his ...
... Conyngham the door of Paradise . at length . Conyngham broke in upon these " Exactly so , " answered the other , meditations with a laugh . with a laugh of scaffold mirth . Conyngham turned in his chair , and sat with his elbows on his ...
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... Conyngham went on . " All we want to do is to divert sus- picion from you now , to put them on a false scent , for they must have one of some sort . When they find that they cannot catch me they will forget all about it . " Horner ...
... Conyngham went on . " All we want to do is to divert sus- picion from you now , to put them on a false scent , for they must have one of some sort . When they find that they cannot catch me they will forget all about it . " Horner ...
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... Conyngham . " You had better go , too , " said the Irishman . " You two are going in the same direction , I know . " Horner rose , and , half laughing , Co- nyngham pushed him toward the door . " See him home , Blake , " he said . " Old ...
... Conyngham . " You had better go , too , " said the Irishman . " You two are going in the same direction , I know . " Horner rose , and , half laughing , Co- nyngham pushed him toward the door . " See him home , Blake , " he said . " Old ...
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Page 291 - When the morning stars sang together, and the sons of God shouted for joy.
Page 301 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Page 299 - To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
Page 533 - While fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind ? Why do we then shun death with anxious strife ? If light can thus deceive, wherefore not life ? — JOSEPH BLANCO WHITE.
Page 299 - IN a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity: The north cannot undo them, With a sleety whistle through them; Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime.
Page 302 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Page 277 - Howbeit that was not first which is spiritual, but that which is natural ; and afterwards that which is spiritual.
Page 227 - Arise to thee; the children call, and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms. And murmuring of innumerable bees.
Page 665 - At the end of the fifteenth and the beginning of the sixteenth century, society was in a state of excitement.
Page 209 - Cressid's name the very crown of falsehood, If ever she leave Troilus ! Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it.