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... claim no passing sigh , Unmoved the Moslem sits , the light Greek carols by . XI
. But who , of all the plunderers of yon fane On high , where Pallas linger ' d , loth
to flee The latest relic of her ancient reign ; The last , the worst , dull spoiler ...
... claim no passing sigh , Unmoved the Moslem sits , the light Greek carols by . XI
. But who , of all the plunderers of yon fane On high , where Pallas linger ' d , loth
to flee The latest relic of her ancient reign ; The last , the worst , dull spoiler ...
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The reader by the specimens below will be enabled to compare the modern with
the ancient tongue . PARALLEL PASSAGES FROM ST . JOHN ' S GOSPEL .
Nέον . Αυθενλικόν . Κεφάλ . ά . Κεφάλ . ά . 1 . ΕΙΣ την αρχήν ήλον ο λόγος . 1 .
The reader by the specimens below will be enabled to compare the modern with
the ancient tongue . PARALLEL PASSAGES FROM ST . JOHN ' S GOSPEL .
Nέον . Αυθενλικόν . Κεφάλ . ά . Κεφάλ . ά . 1 . ΕΙΣ την αρχήν ήλον ο λόγος . 1 .
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... and was buried in the church of St . Sophia , at Constantinople . Strangely
enough it must sound , that the name of the rebel apothecary who received the
Doge ' s sword , and annibilated the ancient government in 1796 - 7 , was
Dandolo .
... and was buried in the church of St . Sophia , at Constantinople . Strangely
enough it must sound , that the name of the rebel apothecary who received the
Doge ' s sword , and annibilated the ancient government in 1796 - 7 , was
Dandolo .
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Ancient Rome , like modern Sienna , abounded most probably with images of the
foster - mother of her founder : but there were two she - wolves of whom history
makes particular mention One of these , of brass in ancient work , was seen by ...
Ancient Rome , like modern Sienna , abounded most probably with images of the
foster - mother of her founder : but there were two she - wolves of whom history
makes particular mention One of these , of brass in ancient work , was seen by ...
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This may account for the preservation of the ancient image longer than the other
early symbols of Paganism It may be permitted , however , to remars that the wolf
was a Rom man symbol , but that the worship of that symbol is an inference dran
...
This may account for the preservation of the ancient image longer than the other
early symbols of Paganism It may be permitted , however , to remars that the wolf
was a Rom man symbol , but that the worship of that symbol is an inference dran
...
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Página 176 - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep...
Página 151 - And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed. And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Página 260 - 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...
Página 262 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time,— Calm or convulsed, in breeze or gale or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving — boundless, endless and sublime, The image of eternity, the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Página 151 - 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 Blushed 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...
Página 59 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 262 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Página 176 - Uprear'd of human hands. Come and compare Columns and idol-dwellings, Goth or Greek, With Nature's realms of worship, earth and air, Nor fix on fond abodes to circumscribe thy prayer.
Página 153 - There have been tears and breaking hearts for thee, And mine were nothing, had I such to give ; But when I stood beneath the fresh green tree, Which living waves where thou didst cease to live, And saw around me the wide field revive With fruits and fertile promise, and the Spring Come forth her work of gladness to contrive, With all her reckless birds upon the wing, I turn'd from all she brought to those she could not bring.
Página 143 - Is THY face like thy mother's, my fair child! Ada ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices: I depart, Whither I know not; but the hour's gone by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.