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... things are voted the best : first kisses , first toga virilis , first hair of the first whisker ; first speeches are often so superior that members subside after making them , fearful of eclipsing themselves ; first money won at play ...
... things are voted the best : first kisses , first toga virilis , first hair of the first whisker ; first speeches are often so superior that members subside after making them , fearful of eclipsing themselves ; first money won at play ...
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... thing - sick of it . After all the European courts , Malta must be rather small and slow . I was introduced to her yester- day , and , " continued Little Grand , more solemnly than was his wont , " I do assure you she's superb , divine ...
... thing - sick of it . After all the European courts , Malta must be rather small and slow . I was introduced to her yester- day , and , " continued Little Grand , more solemnly than was his wont , " I do assure you she's superb , divine ...
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... things , and so men bolt ' em in complaisance , and while they hate the salt - water flavour , descant on the delicious rose taste ! " Conran smiled . " Quite true , Little Grand ! but one takes olives to enhance the wine ; and so ...
... things , and so men bolt ' em in complaisance , and while they hate the salt - water flavour , descant on the delicious rose taste ! " Conran smiled . " Quite true , Little Grand ! but one takes olives to enhance the wine ; and so ...
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... things now- rather ! That splendid Marchioness ! There was a head for a coronet , if you like ! And how benign she was ! Grand sat on the couch beside her , and I on an ottoman on her left , and she leaned back in her magnificent ...
... things now- rather ! That splendid Marchioness ! There was a head for a coronet , if you like ! And how benign she was ! Grand sat on the couch beside her , and I on an ottoman on her left , and she leaned back in her magnificent ...
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... thing so mortal . However , she shrugged her shoulders . " Well , my dear Lucrezia , we can't make you sing , of course , if you won't . I , for my part , always do any little thing I can to amuse any- body ; if I fail , I fail ; I have ...
... thing so mortal . However , she shrugged her shoulders . " Well , my dear Lucrezia , we can't make you sing , of course , if you won't . I , for my part , always do any little thing I can to amuse any- body ; if I fail , I fail ; I have ...
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72 ページ - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...
39 ページ - Into a Limbo large and broad, since called The Paradise of Fools, to few unknown Long after, now unpeopled and untrod.
151 ページ - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring, Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...
155 ページ - Or slow distemper, or neglected love, (And so, poor wretch! filled all things with himself, And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Of his own sorrow) he, and such as he, First named these notes a melancholy strain. And many a poet echoes the conceit; Poet who hath been building up the rhyme...
74 ページ - Ye woodlands all , awake : a boundless song Burst from the groves! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela , charm The listening shades, and teach the night his praise.
155 ページ - Glides through the pathways ; she knows all their notes, That gentle Maid ! and oft, a moment's space, What time the moon was lost behind a cloud, Hath heard a pause of silence...
155 ページ - Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter Ibrth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...
68 ページ - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
155 ページ - Most musical, most melancholy" bird! A melancholy bird? Oh! idle thought! In Nature there is nothing melancholy. But some night-wandering man whose heart was pierced With the remembrance of a grievous wrong, Or slow distemper, or neglected love, (And so, poor wretch!
78 ページ - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien corn...