The World's Great Masterpieces: History, Biography, Science, Philosophy, Poetry, the Drama, Travel, Adventure, Fiction, Etc, Band 17American Literary Society, 1901 |
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... look like boasting , but what I tell you is truth : I began to reflect how magnificent a thing it was to die in such a manner , and how foolish it was in me to think of so paltry a consideration as my own individual life , in view of so ...
... look like boasting , but what I tell you is truth : I began to reflect how magnificent a thing it was to die in such a manner , and how foolish it was in me to think of so paltry a consideration as my own individual life , in view of so ...
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... around me . It was not that I feared to look upon things horrible , but that I grew aghast lest there should be nothing to see . At length , with a wild desperation at heart , I quickly unclosed my eyes . My worst 9042 EDGAR ALLAN POE .
... around me . It was not that I feared to look upon things horrible , but that I grew aghast lest there should be nothing to see . At length , with a wild desperation at heart , I quickly unclosed my eyes . My worst 9042 EDGAR ALLAN POE .
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... look interested in the fact that a Brown- ing Club was , as her father would have put it , " bein ' wed out , " like a bed of parsnips . The country girl could not have believed it possible that that great man's name could be men ...
... look interested in the fact that a Brown- ing Club was , as her father would have put it , " bein ' wed out , " like a bed of parsnips . The country girl could not have believed it possible that that great man's name could be men ...
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... look like that ? It is really chic . That must be a miraculous country from which you came . Who is your dress- maker ? " Rowena laughed . " Marthy S. is the dress - maker in our deestrict , " she an- swered , with a drawl . " She can ...
... look like that ? It is really chic . That must be a miraculous country from which you came . Who is your dress- maker ? " Rowena laughed . " Marthy S. is the dress - maker in our deestrict , " she an- swered , with a drawl . " She can ...
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... manner . It was now Rowena's turn to stiffen . She removed the gar- ment and laid it on the bed . It was odd that Miss Phillipps should look relieved . She had brought the jacket expressly that she might give it MARIA LOUISE POOL . 9061.
... manner . It was now Rowena's turn to stiffen . She removed the gar- ment and laid it on the bed . It was odd that Miss Phillipps should look relieved . She had brought the jacket expressly that she might give it MARIA LOUISE POOL . 9061.
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ANDROMACHE Annie appeared Armaiti arms asked beautiful bells bill of attainder Bon Bec Bregenz called Capernaum Carthage Carthaginians cried CYRANO Dampier dear death door dream earth Elly eyes face father fear fell gave Gennesaret George girl give gold Granada GUICHE hand Hannibal happy hazzan head heard heart heaven Helen honor hope hour Ingolstadt Ipsden Jacky Jatte Jesuits Jesus Jupiter King knew lady laughed leave Leavenworth letter light lived look Lord Lysimachus Marlowe master mind Morgante mother never night o'er once Ormazd passed passion PIMEN poor pray psaltery quartz Robinson rose round ROXANE seemed sighed silence smile soon soul spirit Sraosha stood tears tell thee things thou thought tion told took Triplet troubadour turned voice Wallace wish woman words young Zoroastrianism
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 9023 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
Seite 9031 - To Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome.
Seite 9027 - For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people - ah, the people They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone They are neither man nor woman They are neither brute nor human They are Ghouls: And their king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A paean from the bells!
Seite 9022 - Lenore!" Merely this, and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping, something louder than before. "Surely...
Seite 9024 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore!
Seite 9023 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou...
Seite 9028 - THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir : It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.
Seite 9028 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me; Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Seite 9167 - The Sea • The sea! the sea! the open sea! The blue, the fresh, the ever free! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions round; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Seite 9026 - Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair! How they clang, and clash, and roar! What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows; Yet the ear distinctly tells, In the jangling, And the wrangling, How the danger sinks and swells, By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells Of the bells Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells In the clamor...