The universal anthology, a collection of the best literature, with biographical and explanatory notes, ed. by R. Garnett, L. Vallée, A. Brandl. Imperial ed, Volume 23Richard Garnett 1899 |
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... stood at bay , Weary and wounded , at close of day . Sounded then the noisy glee Of a reveling company- Sprightly story , wicked jest , Rated servant , greeted guest , Flow of wine and flight of cork , Stroke of knife and thrust of fork ...
... stood at bay , Weary and wounded , at close of day . Sounded then the noisy glee Of a reveling company- Sprightly story , wicked jest , Rated servant , greeted guest , Flow of wine and flight of cork , Stroke of knife and thrust of fork ...
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... Through heedlessness of them that stood about . Also ye burned the castle he loved best , And ravaged all his parks at Andrehen , All those delightful gardens on the plain . And ye VAN ARTEVELDE AND HIS COMPANIONS . 61.
... Through heedlessness of them that stood about . Also ye burned the castle he loved best , And ravaged all his parks at Andrehen , All those delightful gardens on the plain . And ye VAN ARTEVELDE AND HIS COMPANIONS . 61.
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... stood without ; - he kept good cheer within ; Unto the best he prest each guest with free and jovial look , And Ellen Bean ruled his cuisine . ― He called her ' Nelly Cook . ' " For soups , and stews , and choice ragouts , Nell Cook was ...
... stood without ; - he kept good cheer within ; Unto the best he prest each guest with free and jovial look , And Ellen Bean ruled his cuisine . ― He called her ' Nelly Cook . ' " For soups , and stews , and choice ragouts , Nell Cook was ...
Page 98
... stood ready to catch In a fine golden hand - basin made to match . Two nice little boys , rather more grown , Carried lavender water and eau de Cologne ; And a nice little boy had a nice cake of soap , Worthy of washing the hands of the ...
... stood ready to catch In a fine golden hand - basin made to match . Two nice little boys , rather more grown , Carried lavender water and eau de Cologne ; And a nice little boy had a nice cake of soap , Worthy of washing the hands of the ...
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... stood one on each side of the door ; and on the inner side of each was a little path , terminating in a rush- bottom chair , just wide enough to admit of a person's getting into , or out of , bed , on that side , if he or she thought ...
... stood one on each side of the door ; and on the inner side of each was a little path , terminating in a rush- bottom chair , just wide enough to admit of a person's getting into , or out of , bed , on that side , if he or she thought ...
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Page 91 - 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.
Page 262 - Horror the soul of the plot. But see, amid the mimic rout, A crawling shape intrude! A blood-red thing that writhes from out The scenic solitude! It writhes! - it writhes! - with mortal pangs The mimes become its food, And the seraphs sob at vermin fangs In human gore imbued.
Page 355 - There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser.
Page 138 - WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells.
Page 322 - Take heed, that in thy verse Thou dost the tale rehearse, Else dread a dead man's curse; For this I sought thee. "Far in the Northern Land, By the wild Baltic's strand, I, with my childish hand, Tamed the gerfalcon; And, with my skates fast-bound, Skimmed the half-frozen Sound, That the poor, whimpering hound Trembled to walk on.
Page 318 - MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet. Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet ! Gazing, with a timid glance.
Page 324 - And as to catch the gale Round veered the flapping sail, Death ! was the helmsman's hail, Death without quarter...
Page 78 - I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favour to men of skill ; but time and chance happeneth to them all.
Page 296 - But this labor concluded, he may have thought it expedient to remove all participants in his secret. Perhaps a couple of blows with a mattock were sufficient, while his coadjutors were busy in the pit; perhaps it required a dozen — who shall tell ? " THE KING OF THE GOLDEN RIVER; OR THE BLACK BROTHERS.
Page 321 - SPEAK. ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armor drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched, as if asking alms, Why dost thou haunt me...