The wanderer: or, A collection of original tales and essays, Volum 2 |
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Pàgina 5
... close ; " To morrow knows not they were ever born . " Others a short memorial leave behind , " Like a flag floating , when the bark's ingulph'd ; " It floats a moment and is seen no more , " One Cæsar lives : a thousand are forgot ...
... close ; " To morrow knows not they were ever born . " Others a short memorial leave behind , " Like a flag floating , when the bark's ingulph'd ; " It floats a moment and is seen no more , " One Cæsar lives : a thousand are forgot ...
Pàgina 9
... close prisoner for the period of three years when I beheld him in that cage , but before he had been removed to it , he bad suffered seven years im- prisonment in one of larger dimensions . The miserable wretch that existed under the ...
... close prisoner for the period of three years when I beheld him in that cage , but before he had been removed to it , he bad suffered seven years im- prisonment in one of larger dimensions . The miserable wretch that existed under the ...
Pàgina 42
... Close grated by the sordid bars of sense ; " All prospect of eternity shut out ; " And , but for execution , ne'er set free . " Perhaps it may yet be too early to form an im- partial judgment of that precipitate affair , yet well known ...
... Close grated by the sordid bars of sense ; " All prospect of eternity shut out ; " And , but for execution , ne'er set free . " Perhaps it may yet be too early to form an im- partial judgment of that precipitate affair , yet well known ...
Pàgina 88
... close of Pivett's eventful life , that he was returning , about midnight , from one of those solitary walks in the " dead vast and middle of the night , " which he was in the habit of taking , when he accidentally . met with a trooper ...
... close of Pivett's eventful life , that he was returning , about midnight , from one of those solitary walks in the " dead vast and middle of the night , " which he was in the habit of taking , when he accidentally . met with a trooper ...
Pàgina 89
... close behind him , for it was very dark . They , at length arrived in a small court , and Pivett , with some difficulty , hauled a long lad- der from one corner , and placing it against one of the walls bade the soldier follow him ...
... close behind him , for it was very dark . They , at length arrived in a small court , and Pivett , with some difficulty , hauled a long lad- der from one corner , and placing it against one of the walls bade the soldier follow him ...
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The wanderer: or, A collection of original tales and essays, Volum 1 Charles Fothergill (of Salisbury.) Visualització completa - 1803 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 15 - Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels. For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.
Pàgina 159 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Pàgina 128 - Two of far nobler shape erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad In naked majesty seemed lords of all, And worthy seemed, for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone, Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure, Severe, but in true filial freedom placed; Whence true authority in men...
Pàgina 160 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.
Pàgina 83 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Pàgina 53 - Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause ; An awful pause! prophetic of her end.
Pàgina 212 - Confess'd from yonder slow-extinguish'd clouds, All ether softening, sober Evening takes Her wonted station in the middle air ; A thousand shadows at her beck.
Pàgina 212 - In circle following circle, gathers round, To close the face of things. A fresher gale Begins to wave the wood, and stir the stream, Sweeping with shadowy gust the fields of corn ; While the quail clamours for his running mate. Wide o'er the thistly lawn, as swells the breeze, A whitening shower of vegetable down Amusive floats.
Pàgina 215 - Low walks the sun, and broadens by degrees, Just o'er the verge of day. The shifting clouds Assembled gay, a richly-gorgeous train, In all their pomp attend his setting throne. Air, earth, and ocean smile immense.
Pàgina 65 - Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight. The tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart.