Odd Fellows' Literary Casket, Volumes 1-2Tidball & Turner, 1854 |
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... soon , issuing from the gate , was a vast multitude , with measured tread , following in his foot- steps . They were on the way to the high place of sacrifice . When they came near , Saul , for that was the name of the young Benjamite ...
... soon , issuing from the gate , was a vast multitude , with measured tread , following in his foot- steps . They were on the way to the high place of sacrifice . When they came near , Saul , for that was the name of the young Benjamite ...
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... soon saw himself at the head of 20,000 slaves determined to be free . They marched on to Moscow , and caused the Czarina , Catharine II . , to tremble on her throne . But the rebels were overthrown and slaughtered , and the chains of ...
... soon saw himself at the head of 20,000 slaves determined to be free . They marched on to Moscow , and caused the Czarina , Catharine II . , to tremble on her throne . But the rebels were overthrown and slaughtered , and the chains of ...
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... soon the entire peasantry were roused into exasperated hostility against the sacrilegious French . The result is but too well known . When the French were expelled , the Russian serfs sank back into slavery , and nothing has been done ...
... soon the entire peasantry were roused into exasperated hostility against the sacrilegious French . The result is but too well known . When the French were expelled , the Russian serfs sank back into slavery , and nothing has been done ...
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... soon evident that there was not a shadow of hope . Egan was dead , and his wife and child stood alone in a land of strangers . We could not live under such strokes were it not for their stunning ef- fect . The quick consciousness of ...
... soon evident that there was not a shadow of hope . Egan was dead , and his wife and child stood alone in a land of strangers . We could not live under such strokes were it not for their stunning ef- fect . The quick consciousness of ...
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... soon as the shot was clear of the smoke , Read saw it , and he spoke to his captain , requesting him to move . Hull did not move , however , or even look round , and the shot passed through the hammocks , within two or three feet of the ...
... soon as the shot was clear of the smoke , Read saw it , and he spoke to his captain , requesting him to move . Hull did not move , however , or even look round , and the shot passed through the hammocks , within two or three feet of the ...
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Page 92 - 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 ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Page 144 - After laying down my pen I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Page 31 - Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder?
Page 92 - And this is in the night : — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight, — A portion of the tempest and of thee...
Page 144 - I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting...
Page 46 - There is a land, of every land the pride, Beloved by heaven o'er all the world beside...
Page 138 - Egypt. Now go and smite Amalek, and utterly destroy all that they have, and spare them not; but slay both man and woman, infant and suckling, ox and sheep, camel and ass.
Page 196 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Page 43 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
Page 116 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.