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... hath the force of law , and all the people of this nation are included thereby , al- though the consent and concurrence of the King and House of Peers be not had thereunto . ' Such was the theoretical inference of the House of Commons ...
... hath the force of law , and all the people of this nation are included thereby , al- though the consent and concurrence of the King and House of Peers be not had thereunto . ' Such was the theoretical inference of the House of Commons ...
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... hath wept o'er them , and the voice Of March hath sung , even before their deaths , The dirge of those young children of the year.- But here is heart's - ease for your woes . And now , The honey - suckle flower I give to thee , And love ...
... hath wept o'er them , and the voice Of March hath sung , even before their deaths , The dirge of those young children of the year.- But here is heart's - ease for your woes . And now , The honey - suckle flower I give to thee , And love ...
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... hath wept o'er them , and the voice Of March hath sung , even before their deaths , The dirge of those young children of the year.- But here is heart's - ease for your woes . And now , The honey - suckle flower I give to thee , And love ...
... hath wept o'er them , and the voice Of March hath sung , even before their deaths , The dirge of those young children of the year.- But here is heart's - ease for your woes . And now , The honey - suckle flower I give to thee , And love ...
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... hath trod : Like a Titan steppeth he , Yet full of his divinity . On his mighty shoulders lie Raven locks , and in his eye A cruel beauty , such as none Of us may wisely look upon . Proser . He comes indeed . How like a god he looks ...
... hath trod : Like a Titan steppeth he , Yet full of his divinity . On his mighty shoulders lie Raven locks , and in his eye A cruel beauty , such as none Of us may wisely look upon . Proser . He comes indeed . How like a god he looks ...
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... Hath barr'd from out the grave of Time . Once again I bid thee flee , Daughter of great Cybele . Proser . You are too harsh , Cyane ! Pluto . Oh ! my love , Fairer than the white Naiad - fairer far Than ought on earth , and fair as ...
... Hath barr'd from out the grave of Time . Once again I bid thee flee , Daughter of great Cybele . Proser . You are too harsh , Cyane ! Pluto . Oh ! my love , Fairer than the white Naiad - fairer far Than ought on earth , and fair as ...
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Page 166 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome! those caves of ice!
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Page 436 - Katterfelto, with his hair on end At his own wonders, wondering for his bread.
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Page 141 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
Page 75 - With cool and verdant gardens interspersed ; Here towers of war that frown in massy strength. While over all hangs the rich purple eve, As conscious of its being her last farewell Of light and glory to that fated city. And. as our clouds of battle dust and smoke Are melted into air, behold the Temple...
Page 269 - The company being seated around the genial board, and each furnished with a fork, evinced their dexterity in lanching at the fattest pieces in this mighty dish — in much the same manner as sailors harpoon porpoises at sea, or our Indians spear salmon in the lakes.