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... hope and fear , Alternate triumphed in his breast ; His bliss and woe , a smile , a tear ! Oblivion hides the rest . The bounding pulse , the languid limb , The changing spirits ' rise and fall , We know that these were felt by him ...
... hope and fear , Alternate triumphed in his breast ; His bliss and woe , a smile , a tear ! Oblivion hides the rest . The bounding pulse , the languid limb , The changing spirits ' rise and fall , We know that these were felt by him ...
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... hope that you will yet recover ; and , if ever I have made you unhappy , I ask your forgiveness - for , though I may not think as you do on matters of religion , I have a human heart . Father ! I may have been unkind , but I am not ...
... hope that you will yet recover ; and , if ever I have made you unhappy , I ask your forgiveness - for , though I may not think as you do on matters of religion , I have a human heart . Father ! I may have been unkind , but I am not ...
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... hope that melancholy burden bore Of " Never- -nevermore . " throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that is floating on the floor Shall be lifted- " Nevermore . " E. A. POE . THE EYE . It is one of the ...
... hope that melancholy burden bore Of " Never- -nevermore . " throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that is floating on the floor Shall be lifted- " Nevermore . " E. A. POE . THE EYE . It is one of the ...
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... hope is thine . " Tis written in the book of fate , The Peri yet may be forgiven , Who brings to this eternal gate The gift that is most dear to Heaven ! Go , seek it , and redeem thy sin ; ' Tis sweet to let the pardoned in ! " Rapidly ...
... hope is thine . " Tis written in the book of fate , The Peri yet may be forgiven , Who brings to this eternal gate The gift that is most dear to Heaven ! Go , seek it , and redeem thy sin ; ' Tis sweet to let the pardoned in ! " Rapidly ...
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... a heart of earthly mould , As much of heaven as heart can hold , Nor through eternity grows old ; - This was that Mother's Love . MONTGOMERY . pressed , His only hope hung smiling at her breast 62 A MOTHER'S LOVE . A Mother's Love,
... a heart of earthly mould , As much of heaven as heart can hold , Nor through eternity grows old ; - This was that Mother's Love . MONTGOMERY . pressed , His only hope hung smiling at her breast 62 A MOTHER'S LOVE . A Mother's Love,
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ancient animals appeared arms battle bear beauty beneath blood body brow called cause close dark dead death deep earth East enemy entered face fall fear feel feet fell field fire followed gave give glory hand head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour houses human hundred Italy king land length light living look Lord mark miles morning mountain nature never night noble o'er once passed plain present reached rest rise rock Rome round scene seemed seen ships shore side sight sleep smile soon sound stand stood streets tell thee thing thou thought thousand town trees turned valley voice walls wave whole wild wind wonderful
Populiarios ištraukos
397 psl. - I will wrong such honourable men. But here's a parchment with the seal of Caesar ; I found it in his closet, 'tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins...
363 psl. - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely. The pangs of despised love, the law's delay. The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes. When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin?
302 psl. - We buried him darkly, at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
48 psl. - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not...
363 psl. - To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt.
317 psl. - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
317 psl. - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.
47 psl. - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door Only this and nothing more.
364 psl. - twas wondrous pitiful. She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
95 psl. - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.