The Illustrated Magazine, Bände 23-24Ward and Lock, 1867 |
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... Condino and Lardaro . Lardaro ! that is the next nut to crack , and a hard one it will be for troops with such light artillery . The Austrian fort there is said to be very strong . We also , therefore , drive back to Storo , and have ...
... Condino and Lardaro . Lardaro ! that is the next nut to crack , and a hard one it will be for troops with such light artillery . The Austrian fort there is said to be very strong . We also , therefore , drive back to Storo , and have ...
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... Condino and its depend- encies are occupied . Thither we go to - morrow , with high hopes of seeing , ere long , successful operations against Lardaro itself . VII . - AN OPINION OF THE GARIBALDIAN ARMY . It is perhaps difficult to ...
... Condino and its depend- encies are occupied . Thither we go to - morrow , with high hopes of seeing , ere long , successful operations against Lardaro itself . VII . - AN OPINION OF THE GARIBALDIAN ARMY . It is perhaps difficult to ...
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... Condino is , perhaps , even more picturesque than Storo . It also has its piazza or " place " ; but one side is formed by the sloping mountain it- self , and big rocks and trees come striding down into the very town . As you look in ...
... Condino is , perhaps , even more picturesque than Storo . It also has its piazza or " place " ; but one side is formed by the sloping mountain it- self , and big rocks and trees come striding down into the very town . As you look in ...
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... Condino . The anticipated attack has not come off yet ; but we can walk up the road to the outposts . Twenty minutes will take us there . On each side of the road are bivouacs , more contracted and compact than those previously ...
... Condino . The anticipated attack has not come off yet ; but we can walk up the road to the outposts . Twenty minutes will take us there . On each side of the road are bivouacs , more contracted and compact than those previously ...
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... Condino , Storo , Caffaro , and its frontier bridge , Rocca d'Anfo , and the glassy lake . At Vestone we get supper and a better carriage , and journey on through the still moon- light . Morning dawns : Brescia once more re- ceives us ...
... Condino , Storo , Caffaro , and its frontier bridge , Rocca d'Anfo , and the glassy lake . At Vestone we get supper and a better carriage , and journey on through the still moon- light . Morning dawns : Brescia once more re- ceives us ...
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Seite 316 - How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
Seite 24 - Marlowe, bathed in the Thespian springs, Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had; his raptures were All air and fire, which made his verses clear, For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.
Seite 120 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,
Seite 44 - New mercies each returning day Hover around us while we pray — New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.
Seite 61 - Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Seite 17 - TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From ancient melody have ceased ; Whether in heaven ye wander fair Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air, Where the melodious winds have birth...
Seite 17 - ... the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me : "Pipe a song about a Lamb !
Seite 131 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Seite 22 - I will not cease from Mental Fight, Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant Land.