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... soul it will , " added the old man , with emphasis , seeing I looked incredu- lous ; and if I am not the unlucky individual , I shall immediately obtain my discharge from the Graf . These are things of unusual occurrence , and my neck ...
... soul it will , " added the old man , with emphasis , seeing I looked incredu- lous ; and if I am not the unlucky individual , I shall immediately obtain my discharge from the Graf . These are things of unusual occurrence , and my neck ...
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... soul is the shell of a heavenly body , which is but the covering of the everlasting . The earthly shell of the sick person is now broken , and her soul sees and feels out of her earthly tabernacle - the earthly shell can now be made ...
... soul is the shell of a heavenly body , which is but the covering of the everlasting . The earthly shell of the sick person is now broken , and her soul sees and feels out of her earthly tabernacle - the earthly shell can now be made ...
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... soul's rest - my happiness —my life I will offer up at your com- mand . " " Go , then I force nothing from you ; you are unwilling to stay with us . " " Ob , countess , bring me not to des- peration . " " When will you depart ? " " To ...
... soul's rest - my happiness —my life I will offer up at your com- mand . " " Go , then I force nothing from you ; you are unwilling to stay with us . " " Ob , countess , bring me not to des- peration . " " When will you depart ? " " To ...
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... soul is filled with your image , dear countess ? If so , it is not my crime . " She turned away her face , and raised her hand in order to make a sign that I should be silent . I had at the same moment lifted mine to conceal my eyes ...
... soul is filled with your image , dear countess ? If so , it is not my crime . " She turned away her face , and raised her hand in order to make a sign that I should be silent . I had at the same moment lifted mine to conceal my eyes ...
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... soul had inspired you -I will burn these papers - destroy your picture become poor , too ; but be mine - mine only ! " She leaned trembling against me , took both my hands in hers , and said , with strong emotion- " Am I not yours ...
... soul had inspired you -I will burn these papers - destroy your picture become poor , too ; but be mine - mine only ! " She leaned trembling against me , took both my hands in hers , and said , with strong emotion- " Am I not yours ...
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Page 216 - With his white hair unbonneted, the stout old sheriff comes ; Behind him march the halberdiers ; before him sound the drums ; His yeomen, round the market-cross, make clear an ample space, For there behoves him to set up the standard of Her Grace.
Page 35 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Page 217 - And in the nights of winter, When the cold north winds blow, And the long howling of the wolves Is heard amidst the snow ; When round the lonely cottage Roars loud the tempest's din, And the good logs of Algidus Roar louder yet within...
Page 315 - And Aaron shall lay both his hands upon the head of the live goat, and confess over him all the iniquities of the children of Israel, and all their transgressions in all their sins, putting them upon the head of the goat, and shall send him away by the hand of a fit man into the wilderness: And the goat shall bear upon him all their iniquities unto a land not inhabited: and he shall let go the goat in the wilderness.
Page 568 - And it came to pass, as soon as he came nigh unto the camp, that he saw the calf, and the dancing : and Moses' anger waxed hot, and he cast the tables out of his hands, and brake them beneath the mount.
Page 69 - If deed of honour did thee ever please, Guard them, and him within protect from harms. He can requite thee, for he knows the charms That call fame on such gentle acts as these, And he can spread thy name o'er lands and seas, Whatever clime the sun's bright circle warms. Lift not thy spear against the Muses...
Page 219 - He is coming ! he is coming !" Like a bridegroom from his room, Came the hero from his prison To the scaffold and the doom. There was glory on his forehead, There was lustre in his eye, And he never walked to battle More proudly than to die...
Page 216 - Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down.
Page 217 - ... oldest cask is opened, And the largest lamp is lit; When the chestnuts glow in the embers, And the kid turns on the spit; When young and old in circle Around the firebrands close; When the girls are weaving baskets, And the lads are shaping bows ; LXX.
Page 218 - But when he came, though pale and wan, He looked so great and high, So noble was his manly front, So calm his steadfast eye ; — The rabble rout forbore to shout, And each man held his breath, For well they knew the hero's soul Was face to face with death.