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... father and mother , child - what will they say to thee on thy return home ? " " I have neither father , mother , nor home , " said I , promptly . " Just like myself , " said an old red- whiskered sapeur ; " or if I ever had parents ...
... father and mother , child - what will they say to thee on thy return home ? " " I have neither father , mother , nor home , " said I , promptly . " Just like myself , " said an old red- whiskered sapeur ; " or if I ever had parents ...
28 psl.
... father's ? " " My father wore a soldier's coat , and bravely , too , " said I , with diffi- culty restraining the tears that rose to my eyes . " In what regiment , boy ? " asked the soldier who spoke before . " In one that exists no ...
... father's ? " " My father wore a soldier's coat , and bravely , too , " said I , with diffi- culty restraining the tears that rose to my eyes . " In what regiment , boy ? " asked the soldier who spoke before . " In one that exists no ...
59 psl.
... father . Charles of Lorraine was the most accomplished prince of his day . He had proved himself a brave and skilful warrior in his campaigns in Germany and Hungary . He had commanded the forces of the Teutonic Knights in Prussia , and ...
... father . Charles of Lorraine was the most accomplished prince of his day . He had proved himself a brave and skilful warrior in his campaigns in Germany and Hungary . He had commanded the forces of the Teutonic Knights in Prussia , and ...
60 psl.
... father , staar KingĆ altbon be bud fall in esta inheritance , beyneatbed by Queen Joanna , could yet innen these ... father's death made her heiress of Lorraine , the gathering clouds of war , and its attend- ant miseries , cast their ...
... father , staar KingĆ altbon be bud fall in esta inheritance , beyneatbed by Queen Joanna , could yet innen these ... father's death made her heiress of Lorraine , the gathering clouds of war , and its attend- ant miseries , cast their ...
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... father , King Charles VI . , and the hatred which his unnatural mother had conceived for him , had made the Dauphin ... father's death . By the conference at Arras ( 1419 ) he paved the way for the infamous treaty of Troyes ( 1420 ) ...
... father , King Charles VI . , and the hatred which his unnatural mother had conceived for him , had made the Dauphin ... father's death . By the conference at Arras ( 1419 ) he paved the way for the infamous treaty of Troyes ( 1420 ) ...
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53 psl. - ... to establish a defence on the ground of insanity, it must be clearly proved that, at the time of the committing of the act, the party accused was laboring under such a defect of reason, from disease of the mind, as not to know the nature and quality of the act he was doing ; or, if he did know it, that he did not know he was doing what was wrong.
220 psl. - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light : The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
214 psl. - Who, doomed to go in company with pain, And fear, and bloodshed, miserable train ! Turns his necessity to glorious gain ; In face of these doth exercise a power Which is our human nature's highest dower ; Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves Of their bad influence, and their good receives...
213 psl. - CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR. WHO is the happy Warrior ? Who is he That every Man in arms should wish to be ? It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his childish thought...
214 psl. - Whose powers shed round him in the common strife, Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired ; And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw...
340 psl. - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
333 psl. - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our minds, into the mind of man, My haunt, and the main region of my song.
214 psl. - Tis he whose law is reason; who depends Upon that law as on the best of friends; Whence, in a state where men are tempted still To evil for a guard against worse ill...
335 psl. - Invisible, yet liveth to the heart ; O'er all that leaps and runs, and shouts and sings, Or beats the gladsome air ; o'er all that glides Beneath the wave, yea, in the wave itself, And mighty depth of waters. Wonder not If high the transport, great the joy I felt, Communing in this sort through earth and heaven With every form of creature, as it looked Towards the Uncreated with a countenance Of adoration, with an eye of love. One song they sang, and it was audible, Most audible, then, when the fleshly...
122 psl. - But the harvest time of Love is there. Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...