The Every Day Book, Or, A Guide to the Year: Describing the Popular Amusements Sports, Ceremonies, Manners Customs & Events Incident to the Three Hundred & Sixty-five Days, in Past & Present Times, Volumul 1W. Tegg, 1826 |
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Pagina 11
... whole body dis- figured by them , with sores and swellings , that when he returned he was only to be known by his voice . " The Golden Legend relates of him , that he took a dead pagan out of his sepulchre , and put him under his head ...
... whole body dis- figured by them , with sores and swellings , that when he returned he was only to be known by his voice . " The Golden Legend relates of him , that he took a dead pagan out of his sepulchre , and put him under his head ...
Pagina 14
... whole church ; this she presented to the bishop ; he , blessing it with the sign of the cross , set it in the urn of water ; when drops of wax plentifully fell down into the vessel . The diseased drank of it , all were cured , the ...
... whole church ; this she presented to the bishop ; he , blessing it with the sign of the cross , set it in the urn of water ; when drops of wax plentifully fell down into the vessel . The diseased drank of it , all were cured , the ...
Pagina 15
... whole conversa- tion was very interesting and so im- pressed Ascham with its importance , that he says , he " thought to prepare some little treatise for a new - year's gift that Christmas , " but it grew beneath his hands and became ...
... whole conversa- tion was very interesting and so im- pressed Ascham with its importance , that he says , he " thought to prepare some little treatise for a new - year's gift that Christmas , " but it grew beneath his hands and became ...
Pagina 16
... whole misliking unto me : and thus my book hath been so much my pleasure , and bringeth daily to me more pleasure and more , that in respect of it , all other pleasures in very deed , be but trifles and troubles unto me . " " Surely ...
... whole misliking unto me : and thus my book hath been so much my pleasure , and bringeth daily to me more pleasure and more , that in respect of it , all other pleasures in very deed , be but trifles and troubles unto me . " " Surely ...
Pagina 18
... whole Roman empire by his mortifications . In the monastery of Heliodorus , a man sixty - five years of age , who had spent sixty - two years so ab- stracted from the world , that he was ignorant of the most obvious things in it ; the ...
... whole Roman empire by his mortifications . In the monastery of Heliodorus , a man sixty - five years of age , who had spent sixty - two years so ab- stracted from the world , that he was ignorant of the most obvious things in it ; the ...
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
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Pagina 360 - 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. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives,...
Pagina 360 - The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom in their dust.
Pagina 401 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Pagina 69 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven : Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Pagina 401 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness: And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts; and choking sighs. Which ne'er might be repeated...
Pagina 530 - What's Montague ? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name ! What's in a name...
Pagina 271 - Which the great lord inhabits not; and so This grove is wild with tangling underwood, And the trim walks are broken up, and grass, Thin grass and king-cups grow within the paths. But never elsewhere in one place I knew So many nightingales; and far and near, In wood and thicket, over the wide grove, They answer and provoke each other's songs, With skirmish and capricious passagings, And murmurs musical and swift jug jug, And one low piping sound more sweet than all...
Pagina 69 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Pagina 327 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet-brier, or the vine, -Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before.
Pagina 401 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...