Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, Vydanie 9Woods and Crane, 1844 - 215 strán (strany) |
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Strana 25
... keep , To break his fetters there he strains , And drives her o'er the deep . A Cyclop at his forge , He shakes her thick ribb'd frame , E'en hell could not disgorge More dark and lurid flame ; He leaps and pitches with a groan , His ...
... keep , To break his fetters there he strains , And drives her o'er the deep . A Cyclop at his forge , He shakes her thick ribb'd frame , E'en hell could not disgorge More dark and lurid flame ; He leaps and pitches with a groan , His ...
Strana 26
... keep . A wreath for Fulton ! Watt !! One for the glorious dead , Oh ! be it not forgot A wreath for genius fled ; One blended wreath for those great minds Who bodied forth that ship , Careering thus mid waves and winds Upon the pathless ...
... keep . A wreath for Fulton ! Watt !! One for the glorious dead , Oh ! be it not forgot A wreath for genius fled ; One blended wreath for those great minds Who bodied forth that ship , Careering thus mid waves and winds Upon the pathless ...
Strana 27
... keeping , and would have remained there probably to this day , unmolested , had not the rats made an inroad upon them , and in a single night demolished sigillum and signature - all that it had cost me years of hard labor to obtain ...
... keeping , and would have remained there probably to this day , unmolested , had not the rats made an inroad upon them , and in a single night demolished sigillum and signature - all that it had cost me years of hard labor to obtain ...
Strana 29
... keeping . He was a bright bay , and his hair was as glossy as silk , under Simon's management ; his eye still glanced its fire , and his wide nostrils gave token of his wind . He knew me , I shall ... keep up with me , mounted as he 4 29.
... keeping . He was a bright bay , and his hair was as glossy as silk , under Simon's management ; his eye still glanced its fire , and his wide nostrils gave token of his wind . He knew me , I shall ... keep up with me , mounted as he 4 29.
Strana 30
Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse St. Leger Landon Carter. impossible to keep up with me , mounted as he was on a high trotting , raw boned devil , that made the old man bound like a trap ball , whenever he missed his up - and- down ...
Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse St. Leger Landon Carter. impossible to keep up with me , mounted as he was on a high trotting , raw boned devil , that made the old man bound like a trap ball , whenever he missed his up - and- down ...
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Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, Vydanie 9 St. Leger Landon Carter Úplné zobrazenie - 1844 |
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animel beauty bill blood body breath charms Cicero corn crows dare dark dead death deep Demosthenes devil dyspepsia earth eloquence ev'ry eyes feel fellows fire gaze gee and haw girl of Harper's glorious Goths grave hand Harper's Ferry hath head heard heart heaven Hen y Cl hogs honors hope horse John Adams king land laws look Lord Erskine mind mounted never night Northern Neck o'er oldfield school once orator passed Pill Jiddy Pinkney poor rhyme ride rock scene seem'd seems seen shaved Simon smile soon soul Southern Literary Messenger Speaker stood sure sweet tell thee thing thou thought thousand tion tongue triumph Rome true turn Twas uncle UNCLE SIMON Vicar of Bray Virginia wants to reign wave William Pinkney winds word
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Strana 200 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Strana 192 - As loath to leave the helpless maid, When, fast as shaft can fly, Bloodshot his eyes, his nostrils spread, The loose rein dangling from his head. Housing and saddle bloody red, Lord Marmion's steed rushed by...
Strana 196 - Of the first year ! a beauty ripe as harvest ! Whose skin is whiter than a swan all over, Than silver, snow, or lilies! a soft lip, Would tempt you to eternity of kissing! And flesh that melteth in the touch to blood ! Bright as your gold, and lovely as your gold ! Volp.
Strana 144 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Strana 83 - Taint in poetry, is it ?" interposed his father. " No, no/' replied Sam. " Wery glad to hear it," said Mr. Weller. " Poetry's unnat'ral ; no man ever talked poetry 'cept a beadle on boxin...
Strana 7 - I've often thought if I were asked Whose lot I envied most — What one, I thought most lightly tasked Of man's unnumber'd host — I'd say, I'd be a mountain boy, And drive a noble team, Wo, hoy ! Wo, hoy ! I'd cry, And lightly fly Into my saddle seat ; My rein I'd slack — My whip I'd crack — • What music is so sweet ? Six blacks I'd drive, of ample chest, All carrying high the head ; All...
Strana 115 - The floor of Heaven was thick inlaid With patines of bright gold ;"* A firmament beneath was made — A mimic Heaven unroll'd.
Strana 22 - Entertaining his friends with kindness, he was neither a prodigal nor a thrifty host. His first wife was Judith, daughter of John Armistead, Esq. ; his second, Betty, a descendant of the noble family of the Landons, by whom he had many children, on whose education he expended a considerable portion of his property.
Strana 40 - The tomb was railed round with green railing, and a sentinel walked round it night and day, to prevent approach within the railing. There was no inscription upon the tomb. The ground surrounding it, it was understood, was to be laid out as gardens, for the accommodation of those who came to visit the grave of the departed Emperor. The cemetery of Napoleon is a singular instance of adaptation to the character of the individual...
Strana 7 - This appeal was too cogent to be resisted ? Up jumped one of the justices, and protested that " it was not to be borne ; let the prisoner go : away with your British authorities !" The counsel for the accused rubbed his hands and winked at the attorney ; the attorney stood aghast ; his astonishment was too great for utterance, and the negress was halfway home, before he recovered from his amazement.