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And they said , Go up , for the Lord shall deliver it into the hand of the king . " Now we must observe , that the word it does not occur in the original Hebrew ; and in the next place , that the ...
And they said , Go up , for the Lord shall deliver it into the hand of the king . " Now we must observe , that the word it does not occur in the original Hebrew ; and in the next place , that the ...
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... the bird grows so familiar as to eat out of the hand , or on the table ; but , at the best , it continues to exhibit its natural instinct , and to put itself in the attitude for springing perpendicularly into the air , especially at ...
... the bird grows so familiar as to eat out of the hand , or on the table ; but , at the best , it continues to exhibit its natural instinct , and to put itself in the attitude for springing perpendicularly into the air , especially at ...
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All are to notice that the meate taken from the table is to be delivered into the clarke of the kitchen's hands againe ... and then in the sixty - fourth year of his age , yielded up his soul into the merciful hand of God who gave it .
All are to notice that the meate taken from the table is to be delivered into the clarke of the kitchen's hands againe ... and then in the sixty - fourth year of his age , yielded up his soul into the merciful hand of God who gave it .
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The first impulse was given to the kettles by a brazen statue , which held a whip of brass in its hand . By the clattering and discordant din which was thus raised , and continued for a while , the artifice of the priests drew their ...
The first impulse was given to the kettles by a brazen statue , which held a whip of brass in its hand . By the clattering and discordant din which was thus raised , and continued for a while , the artifice of the priests drew their ...
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Here he prayed to the statue , and advanced towards the cavern , clad in a linen habit adorned with ribands , and carrying in his hands the cakes of honey . The oracles were at first usually given in verse ; but , when it had been ...
Here he prayed to the statue , and advanced towards the cavern , clad in a linen habit adorned with ribands , and carrying in his hands the cakes of honey . The oracles were at first usually given in verse ; but , when it had been ...
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Página 139 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Página 236 - And of an humbler growth, the * other tall And throwing up into the darkest gloom Of neighbouring cypress, or more sable yew, Her silver globes, light as the foamy surf, That the wind severs from the broken wave...
Página 24 - Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction. Once I loved Torn Ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delight should e'er have been so moved.
Página 139 - Lives of great men all remind us "We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footsteps 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.
Página 6 - Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth, Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying ? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.
Página 139 - 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. Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait.
Página 127 - And he dreamed, and behold a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven : and behold the angels of God ascending and descending on it...
Página 186 - Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed, boundless sea, The silent grave ! Thither all earthly pomp and boast Roll, to be swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the brook pursues its way, And tinkling rill. There all are equal. Side by side The poor man and the son of pride Lie calm and still.
Página 235 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Página 6 - O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, Over the cloudlet dim, Over the rainbow's rim, Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be ! Emblem of happiness, Blest is thy dwelling-place — Oh, to abide in the desert with thee ! JAMES HOGG.