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... Scarce States in the Hinterland 8 3 1.2 Theory: The Large Effects of Scarce States 14 1.3 Context: Northern Ghana and the Modern African State 18 1.4 Data and Method 27 1.5 Contributions 29 1.6 Roadmap for the Book 35 2 The Large ...
... Scarce States in the Hinterland 8 3 1.2 Theory: The Large Effects of Scarce States 14 1.3 Context: Northern Ghana and the Modern African State 18 1.4 Data and Method 27 1.5 Contributions 29 1.6 Roadmap for the Book 35 2 The Large ...
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John Kirkpatrick. When Men are Scarce Scene : The room is nicely furnished , warm - looking and attractive . The front door is at Right , opening on , with its hinges Upstage . Below it is a straight chair , and above it a long ... Scarce ...
John Kirkpatrick. When Men are Scarce Scene : The room is nicely furnished , warm - looking and attractive . The front door is at Right , opening on , with its hinges Upstage . Below it is a straight chair , and above it a long ... Scarce ...
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... scarce migrant with just eleven recorded since 1902 : - At least two remained in Scilly waters from 28th January to 29th April 1985 , visiting St Mary's Harbour , Blockhouse Point , Tresco , St Martin's and the Eastern Isles during ...
... scarce migrant with just eleven recorded since 1902 : - At least two remained in Scilly waters from 28th January to 29th April 1985 , visiting St Mary's Harbour , Blockhouse Point , Tresco , St Martin's and the Eastern Isles during ...
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... scarce 1 143 MASTER HERBERT as Bacchus , by J. R. Smith , fine proof 1 144 Francis Earl of Hertford , with fur collar , by Watts , scarce ; Lady Beauchamp , by Nutter , first state ; and the Hon . Agustus Hervey , by E. Fisher , scarce ...
... scarce 1 143 MASTER HERBERT as Bacchus , by J. R. Smith , fine proof 1 144 Francis Earl of Hertford , with fur collar , by Watts , scarce ; Lady Beauchamp , by Nutter , first state ; and the Hon . Agustus Hervey , by E. Fisher , scarce ...
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... SCARCE ? Resource data are poor or nonexistent , future consumption patterns are unknown , and the possible effects of political , social and economic in- fluences are very large . Hence precise predictions of metal scarcity are ...
... SCARCE ? Resource data are poor or nonexistent , future consumption patterns are unknown , and the possible effects of political , social and economic in- fluences are very large . Hence precise predictions of metal scarcity are ...
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Selections from the Writings of Lord Byron, by a Clergyman [W. Elwin] George Gordon N Byron (6th Baron ) Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
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Anah Armenia Auld Lang Syne beauty beneath blue breast breath brow calm CHARLES SKINNER CHILDE HAROLD.-Canto CORSAIR dark dash dead death deep desolate DON JUAN dream earth Edinburgh Review fame father fear feel foam foes friends gaze gentle GIAOUR glory grave Harrow hath hear heard heart heaven honour hope hour knew LADY BYRON letter living lone look look'd Lord Byron Madame de Stael mind Moore mountains Murray ne'er never NEWSTEAD ABBEY night o'er once pass'd passion poem poet poetical poetry PRISONER OF CHILLON Ravenna recollect round sail Samian wine scarce scene seem'd Sheridan shine shore SIEGE OF CORINTH sigh smile soul spirit stars steed stood sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought thousand turn'd twas Venice voice walls waters waves weep wild wind wings words
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Seite 11 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness : And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Seite 13 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Seite 21 - Clear, placid Leman! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
Seite 12 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Seite 135 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Seite 91 - It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count, I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And clear them of their dreary mote...
Seite 22 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder...
Seite 45 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, When, for a moment, like a drop of rain, He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknell'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown.
Seite 27 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs ; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
Seite 27 - In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more, And silent rows the songless gondolier ; Her palaces are crumbling to the shore, And music meets not always now the ear : Those days are gone — but Beauty still is here. States fall, arts fade — but Nature doth not die, Nor yet forget how Venice once was dear, The pleasant place of all festivity, The revel of the earth, the masque of Italy ! IV.