Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and Entertaining Tracts, Volumen4,Tema 31 -Volumen6,Tema 59William Chambers, Robert Chambers William and Robert Chambers, 1845 |
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... morning ; and just as it was growing late in the day , he thought he saw the flickering of the bonfire . As it grew dark , all doubt was at an end ; there was the bonfire blazing ruddily in the horizon ; so with joyful hearts they began ...
... morning ; and just as it was growing late in the day , he thought he saw the flickering of the bonfire . As it grew dark , all doubt was at an end ; there was the bonfire blazing ruddily in the horizon ; so with joyful hearts they began ...
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... morning . Throwing himself down on a heap of straw , he lay upon his back with his hands placed under his head , unable to sleep , but gazing vacantly upwards at the rafters of the hut , disfigured with cobwebs . From thoughts long and ...
... morning . Throwing himself down on a heap of straw , he lay upon his back with his hands placed under his head , unable to sleep , but gazing vacantly upwards at the rafters of the hut , disfigured with cobwebs . From thoughts long and ...
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... morning the two armies stood looking at each other . The abbot of Inchaffray , after celebrating mass , walked along barefoot , holding a crucifix , in front of the Scotch , who all knelt . Seeing this , the English cried out , " They ...
... morning the two armies stood looking at each other . The abbot of Inchaffray , after celebrating mass , walked along barefoot , holding a crucifix , in front of the Scotch , who all knelt . Seeing this , the English cried out , " They ...
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... morning . Mr Brunell continued to say , that when the guinea was brought back to him , it struck him that it was not the same which he had sent out for change , there being on the returned one a mark , which he was very sure was not ...
... morning . Mr Brunell continued to say , that when the guinea was brought back to him , it struck him that it was not the same which he had sent out for change , there being on the returned one a mark , which he was very sure was not ...
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... morning he went to market , and was jocular and plea- sant with everybody he met , as was his usual manner . He then returned home , and transacted his usual business . At eight o'clock he expressed surprise that his lady did not get up ...
... morning he went to market , and was jocular and plea- sant with everybody he met , as was his usual manner . He then returned home , and transacted his usual business . At eight o'clock he expressed surprise that his lady did not get up ...
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Página 28 - The sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he ! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. " Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Página 27 - Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper ? the glory of his nostrils is terrible. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted ; neither turneth he back from the sword.
Página 5 - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion — Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound : It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Página 8 - Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
Página 4 - Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! \ Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled is laid, Low i
Página 8 - The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow ; But on the hill the golden-rod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sun-flower by the brook...
Página 2 - In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward; and everywhere the blue sky belongs to them, and Is their appointed rest, and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected and yet there Is a silent Joy at their arrival.
Página 29 - And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
Página 28 - He holds him with his glittering eye The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will. The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot choose but hear; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Página 31 - There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist.