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Alan Alan Reid Alan's Arctic asked Aunt Esther balloon Beda better called Castile CCXLVII Charles Kean Cootharaba Copleston course death Denia Edmund Kean England English eyes face feel feet felt fish German Gideon Skull girl give hand heard heart Helen Hillswick Hospital hour Juana Kean King King Brady knew lady leave less Lettice living London look Lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucy married mean miles mind Miss Clavering moon mother nature Netley Hospital never night once perhaps Philip play prose queen Reid Richmond seemed seen Shakespeare strange suppose sure talk tell things thought Tiburce told true turn Uncle Vers de Société Victor Waldron Walter Gray Wandering Jew whole wife Wild Huntsman wish Wodan woman wonder word write young
182 psl. - O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
734 psl. - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on, the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.
465 psl. - Truth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the throne, Yet that scaffold sways the future, and, behind the dim unknown, Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above his own.
464 psl. - For mankind are one in spirit, and an instinct bears along, Round the earth's electric circle, the swift flash of right or wrong; Whether conscious or unconscious, yet Humanity's vast frame Through its ocean-sundered fibres feels the gush of joy or shame ; In the gain or loss of one race all the rest have equal claim.
181 psl. - Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
462 psl. - Slowly the Bible of the race is writ, And not on paper leaves nor leaves of stone ; Each age, each kindred, adds a verse to it, Texts of despair or hope, of joy or moan. While swings the sea, while mists the mountains shroud, While thunder's surges burst on cliffs of cloud, Still at the prophets
250 psl. - Indian mount; or faery elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the Moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the Earth Wheels her pale course; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
180 psl. - And thorough this distemperature we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.