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... Joan of Arc , the Maid of Orleans . The eighth volume of M. Petitot's Collection ' contains many ancient documents re- ferring to her history , an original letter , for example , from the Sire de Laval to his mother , describing her ...
... Joan of Arc , the Maid of Orleans . The eighth volume of M. Petitot's Collection ' contains many ancient documents re- ferring to her history , an original letter , for example , from the Sire de Laval to his mother , describing her ...
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... Joan often repaired was a venerable beech , which spread its ancient boughs on the confines of the neighbouring forest of Bois Chenu . At its foot ran a clear streamlet , to whose waters healing powers ... Joan was cast Joan of Arc . 283.
... Joan often repaired was a venerable beech , which spread its ancient boughs on the confines of the neighbouring forest of Bois Chenu . At its foot ran a clear streamlet , to whose waters healing powers ... Joan was cast Joan of Arc . 283.
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... Joan of Arc's attach- ment to the King , that , according to her own avowal , she used to wish for the death of his one disloyal subject at Domremy . When Charles's lieutenants had been driven from Champagne , the fathers of her village ...
... Joan of Arc's attach- ment to the King , that , according to her own avowal , she used to wish for the death of his one disloyal subject at Domremy . When Charles's lieutenants had been driven from Champagne , the fathers of her village ...
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... Joan had been for several years a servant at an inn . The fiery spirit of Joan , wrought upon by the twofold impulse of religious and political enthusiasm , was not slow in teeming with vivid dreams and ardent aspirations : ere long ...
... Joan had been for several years a servant at an inn . The fiery spirit of Joan , wrought upon by the twofold impulse of religious and political enthusiasm , was not slow in teeming with vivid dreams and ardent aspirations : ere long ...
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... Joan herself that she was struck with affright at the first of these visions ( eut moult paour de ce ' ) , but that the following ones filled her with ecstacy and rapture . When the Saints were disappearing , I used to weep and beseech ...
... Joan herself that she was struck with affright at the first of these visions ( eut moult paour de ce ' ) , but that the following ones filled her with ecstacy and rapture . When the Saints were disappearing , I used to weep and beseech ...
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Seite 195 - Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife ! To all the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth an age without a name.
Seite 33 - Save base authority from others' books. • These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Seite 26 - We must run glittering like a brook In the open sunshine, or we are unblest: The wealthiest man among us is the best: No grandeur now in nature or in book Delights us. Rapine, avarice, expense, This is idolatry; and these we adore: Plain living and high thinking are no more: The homely beauty of the good old cause Is gone; our peace, our fearful innocence, And pure religion breathing household laws.
Seite 451 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Seite 457 - To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this ! The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow; It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear?
Seite 254 - Every man of an immense crowded audience appeared to me to go away as I did, ready to take arms against writs of assistance. Then and there was the first scene of the first act of opposition to the arbitrary claims of Great Britain. Then and there the child Independence was born. In fifteen years, ie in 1776, he grew up to manhood and declared himself free.
Seite 22 - The Sensual and the Dark rebel in vain, Slaves by their own compulsion! In mad game They burst their manacles and wear the name Of Freedom, graven on a heavier chain!
Seite 5 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, 'A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ! This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. 'Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Seite 8 - In his steady course, No piteous revolutions had he felt, No wild varieties of joy and grief. Unoccupied by sorrow of its own, His heart lay open ; and, by nature tuned And constant disposition of his thoughts To sympathy with man, he was alive To all that was enjoyed where'er he went, And all that was endured...
Seite 21 - Even so doth God protect us if we be Virtuous and wise. Winds blow, and waters roll, Strength to the brave, and power, and deity, Yet in themselves are nothing...