American College Course, Zväzok 7

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Seymour Eaton
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Strana 326 - How often have I paused on every charm— The sheltered cot, the cultivated farm, The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made! How often have I blessed the coming day,
Strana 176 - Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, 1 Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Strana 173 - [honeysuckle Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe. And every shepherd tells his tale,
Strana 174 - Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes: There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till, With a sad leaden downward cast, Thou fix them on the earth as fast;
Strana 174 - Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe. And every shepherd tells his tale, 1 Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Strana 86 - : ' Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide; To lose good days that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To spend to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have
Strana 149 - and sends out His seraphim with the hallowed fire of His altar to touch and purify the life of whom He pleases. To this must be added industrious and select reading, steady observation, and insight into all seemly,
Strana 329 - widowed, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry fagot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till mornShe only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive
Strana 274 - Sound sleep by night; study and ease Together mixed; sweet recreation, And innocence which most does please With meditation. Thus let me live, unseen, unknown; Thus unlamented let me die; Steal from the world, and not a stone Tell where I lie.
Strana 25 - With him ther was his sone a yonge squier, A lover, and a lusty bacheler, With lockes crull as they were laide in presse. Of twenty yere of age he was I gesse. Of his stature he was of even lengthe, And wonderly deliver, and grete of strengthe. And he hadde be somtime in

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