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... pride of an illustrious ancestry , to boast . Even so early as the conquest , his family was distinguished , not only on account of possessing extensive manors in Lanca- shire and other parts , but for their prowess in arms . The last ...
... pride of an illustrious ancestry , to boast . Even so early as the conquest , his family was distinguished , not only on account of possessing extensive manors in Lanca- shire and other parts , but for their prowess in arms . The last ...
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... pride would not permit him to woo a reluctant fair one , in propria persona , yet he frequently expressed the warmth of his feelings in his invocation to the Muses . Mr. Musters was a pretty constant attendant upon Miss Chaworth ; for ...
... pride would not permit him to woo a reluctant fair one , in propria persona , yet he frequently expressed the warmth of his feelings in his invocation to the Muses . Mr. Musters was a pretty constant attendant upon Miss Chaworth ; for ...
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... pride Thus to obtain Glenalvon's child . Hark to the pibroch's pleasing note ! Hark to the swelling nuptial song ! In joyous strains the voices float , And still the choral peal prolong . See how the heroes ' blood - red plumes ...
... pride Thus to obtain Glenalvon's child . Hark to the pibroch's pleasing note ! Hark to the swelling nuptial song ! In joyous strains the voices float , And still the choral peal prolong . See how the heroes ' blood - red plumes ...
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... Mora's eye could Allan move , She bade his wounded pride rebel ; Alas ! that eyes which beamed with love Should urge the soul to deeds of hell ! Lo ! seest thou not a lonely tomb Which rises 3 * HOURS OF IDLENESS . 29.
... Mora's eye could Allan move , She bade his wounded pride rebel ; Alas ! that eyes which beamed with love Should urge the soul to deeds of hell ! Lo ! seest thou not a lonely tomb Which rises 3 * HOURS OF IDLENESS . 29.
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... pride of power ; E'en now a name illustrious is thine own , Renowned in rank , not far beneath the throne . Yet Dorset , let not this seduce thy soul To shun fair science , or evade control ; Though passive tutors , fearful to dispraise ...
... pride of power ; E'en now a name illustrious is thine own , Renowned in rank , not far beneath the throne . Yet Dorset , let not this seduce thy soul To shun fair science , or evade control ; Though passive tutors , fearful to dispraise ...
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Page 318 - Persians' grave, I could not deem myself a slave. A king sate on the rocky brow Which looks o'er sea-born Salamis ; And ships, by thousands, lay below, And men in nations — all were his ! He counted them at break of day — And when the sun set, where were they?
Page 214 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Page 319 - Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ?— Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae...
Page 192 - Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And helped to plant the wound that laid thee low. So the struck eagle, stretched upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, Viewed his own feather on the fatal dart, And winged the shaft that quivered in his heart. Keen were his pangs, but keener far to feel, He nursed the pinion which impelled the steel „ While the same plumage that had warmed his nest, Drank the last life-drop of his bleeding breast.
Page 320 - Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! On Suli's rock and Parga's shore Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore ; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown The Heracleidan blood might own.
Page 265 - Adieu, adieu ! my native shore Fades o'er the waters blue ; The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar, And shrieks the wild sea-mew. Yon sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight: Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native Land— Good Night!
Page 332 - O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home!
Page 240 - Had wander'd from its dwelling, and her eyes They had not their own lustre, but the look Which is not of the earth; she was become The queen of a fantastic realm; her thoughts Were combinations of disjointed things; And forms impalpable and unperceived Of others
Page 320 - Trust not for freedom to the Franks — They have a king who buys and sells: In native swords, and native ranks, The only hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud Would break your shield, however broad.
Page 214 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail...