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... round it yet ; And childhood's eve glows sadly bright Ere life hath deepen'd into night ! The College Park is the scene . G 11. SONNET ; WHICH MAY ILLUSTRATE THE LAST STANZA OF 1835. ] 17 Sylva - No I SYLVE. NO. I. ...
... round it yet ; And childhood's eve glows sadly bright Ere life hath deepen'd into night ! The College Park is the scene . G 11. SONNET ; WHICH MAY ILLUSTRATE THE LAST STANZA OF 1835. ] 17 Sylva - No I SYLVE. NO. I. ...
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... round to church this hallowed morn , Mayest else hunt down a rueful prey ! Thy better angel is thy warner , And bids thee flee the unholy scorner . " " Spur on , spur on , Sir Count with me ! " Exclaimed the left - hand cavalier : 66 ...
... round to church this hallowed morn , Mayest else hunt down a rueful prey ! Thy better angel is thy warner , And bids thee flee the unholy scorner . " " Spur on , spur on , Sir Count with me ! " Exclaimed the left - hand cavalier : 66 ...
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... round the air shows clogged with gloom , And through its blackness dense and dread Sweep sounds as when the surges ... round and round in air , The flaming billows round him sweep With green , and 1835. ] 23 The Demon - Yager .
... round the air shows clogged with gloom , And through its blackness dense and dread Sweep sounds as when the surges ... round and round in air , The flaming billows round him sweep With green , and 1835. ] 23 The Demon - Yager .
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The flaming billows round him sweep With green , and blue , and orange glow ; And wandering through that burning deep Move shapeless monsters to and fro , Till from its gulf with howl and yell Up rush the ghastly hounds of ... round him ...
The flaming billows round him sweep With green , and blue , and orange glow ; And wandering through that burning deep Move shapeless monsters to and fro , Till from its gulf with howl and yell Up rush the ghastly hounds of ... round him ...
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... round and round , and see no trace of any living thing : nothing meets your eye but the glare of the hot summer sun , falling on the white burning pave ment , and flung back with increased intensity upon the pillars and walls of the ...
... round and round , and see no trace of any living thing : nothing meets your eye but the glare of the hot summer sun , falling on the white burning pave ment , and flung back with increased intensity upon the pillars and walls of the ...
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Page 476 - Will you to the utmost of your power maintain the laws of God, the true profession of the gospel, and the Protestant reformed religion established by the law? And will you preserve unto the bishops and clergy of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them? King or queen: All this I promise to do.
Page 259 - Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak. What sees she there? There she sees a damsel bright...
Page 261 - twixt Now and Then ! This breathing House not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery Cliffs and glittering Sands, How lightly then it flashed along...
Page 259 - O well, bright dame ! may you command The service of Sir Leoline; And gladly our stout chivalry Will he send forth and friends withal To guide and guard you safe and free no Home to your noble father's hall.
Page 258 - The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in die air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its...
Page 258 - Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away.
Page 629 - But ye are not in the flesh, but in the Spirit, if so be that the Spirit of God dwell in you. Now if any man have not the Spirit of Christ, he is none of his. And if Christ be in you, the body is dead because of sin; but the Spirit is life because of righteousness. But if the Spirit of him that raised up Jesus from the dead dwell in you, he that raised up his Spirit that dwelleth in you...
Page 259 - Her blue-veined feet unsandal'd were, And wildly glittered here and there The gems entangled in her hair. I guess, 'twas frightful there to see A lady so richly clad as she — Beautiful exceedingly! Mary mother, save me now! (Said Christabel,) And who art thou?
Page 261 - Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore, On winding lakes and rivers wide, That ask no aid of sail or oar, That fear no spite of wind or tide! Nought cared this body for wind or weather When Youth and I lived in't together. Flowers are lovely; Love is flower-like; Friendship is a sheltering tree; O! the joys, that came down shower-like, Of Friendship, Love, and Liberty, Ere I was old!
Page 629 - Therefore, brethren, we are debtors, not to the flesh, to live after the flesh. For if ye live after the flesh, ye shall die: but if ye through the Spirit do mortify the deeds of the body, ye shall live.