The Table Book, Volume 2W. Hone, 1828 - Almanacs, English |
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... hand rising somewhat above the circle , and extending in the same direc- tion . The course of the twist , in each ... hand , or that of which the palm is uppermost , is represented a heart ; and , as the hoops close , the hands slide ...
... hand rising somewhat above the circle , and extending in the same direc- tion . The course of the twist , in each ... hand , or that of which the palm is uppermost , is represented a heart ; and , as the hoops close , the hands slide ...
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... hand she now holds on the troubled blood Of her incensed Lord . Methought the Spirit When he had utter'd his perplext presage , Threw his chang'd countenance headlong into clouds ; His forehead bent , as he would hide his face : He ...
... hand she now holds on the troubled blood Of her incensed Lord . Methought the Spirit When he had utter'd his perplext presage , Threw his chang'd countenance headlong into clouds ; His forehead bent , as he would hide his face : He ...
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... hands upon thine eyes . " And in another place , " The memory of the father is preserved in the son . " Again ... hand to move it silently to peace . " Ovid says , " Ille meos oculos comprimat , ille tuos . " The per- forming this ...
... hands upon thine eyes . " And in another place , " The memory of the father is preserved in the son . " Again ... hand to move it silently to peace . " Ovid says , " Ille meos oculos comprimat , ille tuos . " The per- forming this ...
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... hand side of the common , and leaving the mill on the right , get into the cottaged lane . At a few hundred yards past the sheep- wash , formed in a little dell by the Ravens- bourne , at the end of the open rise , stands " Keston Cross ...
... hand side of the common , and leaving the mill on the right , get into the cottaged lane . At a few hundred yards past the sheep- wash , formed in a little dell by the Ravens- bourne , at the end of the open rise , stands " Keston Cross ...
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... hand of mine To cut this right hand off ? the better way Were to profane the idol , than confound it . Flattery . O thon World , great nurse of flattery , Why dost thou tip men's tongues with golden words , And poise their deeds with ...
... hand of mine To cut this right hand off ? the better way Were to profane the idol , than confound it . Flattery . O thon World , great nurse of flattery , Why dost thou tip men's tongues with golden words , And poise their deeds with ...
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Page 283 - She is not fair to outward view As many maidens be ; Her loveliness I never knew Until she smiled on me. O then I saw her eye was bright, A well of love, a spring of light. But now her looks are coy and cold, To mine they ne'er reply, And yet I cease not to behold The love-light in her eye : Her very frowns are fairer far Than smiles of other maidens are.
Page 115 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Page 465 - Thou preparedst room before it, And didst cause it to take deep root, And it filled the land. The hills were covered with the shadow of it, And the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedars. She sent out her boughs unto the sea, And her branches unto the river.
Page 603 - Say, did these fingers delve the mine, Or with its envied rubies shine ? To hew the rock, or wear the gem, Can nothing now avail to them ; But if the page of Truth they sought, Or comfort to the mourner brought, These hands a richer meed shall claim Than all that waits on wealth or fame.
Page 391 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Page 49 - O a homeless man, who has no spot on this wide world which he can truly call his own, , there is a momentary - feeling of something like independence and territorial consequence, when, after a weary day's travel, he kicks off his boots, thrusts his feet into slippers, and stretches himself before an inn fire.
Page 627 - And I saw, and behold, a white horse : and he that sat on him had a bow; and a crown was given unto him : and he went forth conquering, and to conquer.
Page 53 - As easy may my intellectual soul Be lent away, and yet my body live, As lend my body, palace to my soul, Away from her, and yet retain my soul, My body is her bower, her court, her abbey, And she an angel, pure, divine, unspotted: If I should lend her house, my lord, to thee, I kill my poor soul, and my poor soul me.
Page 273 - For a thousand years in Thy sight Are but as yesterday when it is past, And as a watch in the night. Thou carriest them away as with a flood ; they are as a sleep : In the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth, and...
Page 559 - Who calls the council, states the certain day ? Who forms the phalanx, and who points the way ? III.