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... brought before him without delay . " " In faith , " said the collier , " though I am but a common man and poorly clad , I shall know which is the best man of us two before I be bullied in that way . " " I did not mean to bully thee ...
... brought before him without delay . " " In faith , " said the collier , " though I am but a common man and poorly clad , I shall know which is the best man of us two before I be bullied in that way . " " I did not mean to bully thee ...
Page 39
... brought him before me as I bade you ? " said the king ; " I fear he has outwitted you . " Seeing the king was displeased , Sir Rolland went out to learn if the collier had kept his word , when he met a porter , who said " There is a ...
... brought him before me as I bade you ? " said the king ; " I fear he has outwitted you . " Seeing the king was displeased , Sir Rolland went out to learn if the collier had kept his word , when he met a porter , who said " There is a ...
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... brought here , right to our hand , Riches in so great quantity , That the poorest of you shall be Both rich , and mighty therewith all , If that we win , as well may fall . The third is , that we for our lives , And for our children ...
... brought here , right to our hand , Riches in so great quantity , That the poorest of you shall be Both rich , and mighty therewith all , If that we win , as well may fall . The third is , that we for our lives , And for our children ...
Page 53
... brought ; That sheep , he said , that stall he not ; And there - till for to swear ane athe.4 He said that he would not be lathe , 5 But soon he worthyd red for shame The sheep there bleated in his waime.7 Sae was he tainted 8 ...
... brought ; That sheep , he said , that stall he not ; And there - till for to swear ane athe.4 He said that he would not be lathe , 5 But soon he worthyd red for shame The sheep there bleated in his waime.7 Sae was he tainted 8 ...
Page 63
... brought to ground , Thy ( best ) chieftain in braith bands is bound ! Alas , thou has now lost thy guide of light ! Alas , wha shall defend thee in thy right ? Alas , thy pain approaches wonder5 near , With sorrow soon thou mon be set ...
... brought to ground , Thy ( best ) chieftain in braith bands is bound ! Alas , thou has now lost thy guide of light ! Alas , wha shall defend thee in thy right ? Alas , thy pain approaches wonder5 near , With sorrow soon thou mon be set ...
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Page 441 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Page 689 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Page 440 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Page 440 - Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Page 606 - How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild Evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.
Page 519 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war; Check'd by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown...
Page 366 - The Evergreen. Being a Collection of Scots Poems, Wrote by the Ingenious before 1600.
Page 441 - There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll.
Page 439 - And every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year...
Page 446 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...