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... door , whose bolt ( as he turned the key ) gave back , and the door flew open with ease , and Christian and Hopeful both came out . Then he went to the outward door that leads into the castle - yard , and , with his key opened that door ...
... door , whose bolt ( as he turned the key ) gave back , and the door flew open with ease , and Christian and Hopeful both came out . Then he went to the outward door that leads into the castle - yard , and , with his key opened that door ...
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... door , where the ash - boy let them in , yawning horribly ; and then in a passage the housekeeper met them , in such a flowered chintz dress- ing - gown , that Tom mistook her for My Lady herself , and she gave Grimes solemn orders ...
... door , where the ash - boy let them in , yawning horribly ; and then in a passage the housekeeper met them , in such a flowered chintz dress- ing - gown , that Tom mistook her for My Lady herself , and she gave Grimes solemn orders ...
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... door , but found him hard at work reading , and so carried himself off ; and , after a vain hunt after others of the crew , and even trying to sit down and read , first a novel , then a play of Shake- speare , with no success whatever ...
... door , but found him hard at work reading , and so carried himself off ; and , after a vain hunt after others of the crew , and even trying to sit down and read , first a novel , then a play of Shake- speare , with no success whatever ...
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... clock in the evening , our hero was Iat the door of Hardy's rooms . He just stopped for one moment outside , with his hand on the lock , look- G ing a little puzzled , but withal pleased , and THE OXFORD BOAT RACES . 81.
... clock in the evening , our hero was Iat the door of Hardy's rooms . He just stopped for one moment outside , with his hand on the lock , look- G ing a little puzzled , but withal pleased , and THE OXFORD BOAT RACES . 81.
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... door and entered . The little estrange- ment which there had been between them for some weeks had passed away since the races had begun . Hardy had thrown himself into the spirit of them so thoroughly , that he had not only regained all ...
... door and entered . The little estrange- ment which there had been between them for some weeks had passed away since the races had begun . Hardy had thrown himself into the spirit of them so thoroughly , that he had not only regained all ...
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Страница 67 - And sullen Moloch fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste.
Страница 45 - NOW entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret .whispers of each other's watch. Fire answers fire ; and through their paly flames Each battle sees the other's umber
Страница 46 - There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out. For our bad neighbour makes us early stirrers, Which is both healthful and good husbandry: Besides, they are our outward consciences, And preachers to us all, admonishing That we should dress us fairly for our end.
Страница 235 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on Kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Страница 24 - Was I deceived, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night ? I did not err, there does a sable cloud •Turn forth her silver lining on the night...
Страница 66 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Страница 62 - But he, her fears to cease, Sent down the meek-eyed Peace ; She crown'd with olive green, came softly sliding Down through the turning sphere His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing ; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.
Страница 130 - Being. Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week, not only as it refreshes in their minds the notions of religion, but as it puts both the sexes upon appearing in their most agreeable forms, and exerting all such qualities as are apt to give them a figure in the eye of the village. A...
Страница 47 - O God of battles ! steel my soldiers' hearts ! Possess them not with fear ; take from them now The sense of reckoning, if the opposed numbers Pluck their hearts from them! — Not to-day, O Lord, 0 not to-day, think not upon the fault My father made in compassing the crown...