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... beautiful valley in the County Wicklow , Ireland . 1. There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh the last rays of feeling and life must depart , Ere the bloom of that valley ...
... beautiful valley in the County Wicklow , Ireland . 1. There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh the last rays of feeling and life must depart , Ere the bloom of that valley ...
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... beautiful works of God . 21. Sometimes , again , especially in Den- mark , these savages have left behind upon the shore mounds of dirt , which are called there " kjökken - möddings , " " kitchen - middens , " as they would say in ...
... beautiful works of God . 21. Sometimes , again , especially in Den- mark , these savages have left behind upon the shore mounds of dirt , which are called there " kjökken - möddings , " " kitchen - middens , " as they would say in ...
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... mean dwelling , and we paused outside and listened . The player went on ; but in the midst of the finale there was a sudden break , then a voice of sobbing . " I cannot play any more . It is so beautiful ; 66 THE GRANVILLE SERIES .
... mean dwelling , and we paused outside and listened . The player went on ; but in the midst of the finale there was a sudden break , then a voice of sobbing . " I cannot play any more . It is so beautiful ; 66 THE GRANVILLE SERIES .
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Granville series. cannot play any more . It is so beautiful ; it is utterly beyond my power to do it justice . Oh ! what would I not give to go to the concert at Cologne ! " " Ah ! my sister , " said her com- panion , " why create ...
Granville series. cannot play any more . It is so beautiful ; it is utterly beyond my power to do it justice . Oh ! what would I not give to go to the concert at Cologne ! " " Ah ! my sister , " said her com- panion , " why create ...
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... beautiful Bay of Dingle . 6. The Upper Lake is somewhat more than two miles in length ; it is in no place more than a mile in breadth ; in circumference being about eight miles . It is narrow and straggling . The islands it contains ...
... beautiful Bay of Dingle . 6. The Upper Lake is somewhat more than two miles in length ; it is in no place more than a mile in breadth ; in circumference being about eight miles . It is narrow and straggling . The islands it contains ...
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124 psl. - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
302 psl. - WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
291 psl. - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
78 psl. - Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
107 psl. - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
311 psl. - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept. Were toiling upward in the night.
90 psl. - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
289 psl. - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
108 psl. - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy.
229 psl. - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both!