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... night which guided early mariners toward this perfect harbor was Saint Catherine's Point on the southernmost tip of the Isle of Wight . If wind or tide drove a bark west of this point , it could round the Needles and in the shelter of ...
... night which guided early mariners toward this perfect harbor was Saint Catherine's Point on the southernmost tip of the Isle of Wight . If wind or tide drove a bark west of this point , it could round the Needles and in the shelter of ...
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Clara Elizabeth Laughlin. or , ' Glory to Thee , my God , this night , ' think of ' the good little man ' who wrote them and many another soul- stirring hymn ; and of his relationship to Walton ; and of his associations with Winchester ...
Clara Elizabeth Laughlin. or , ' Glory to Thee , my God , this night , ' think of ' the good little man ' who wrote them and many another soul- stirring hymn ; and of his relationship to Walton ; and of his associations with Winchester ...
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... night in England . His room was Number 15 , and will be shown you , on request , if it is not occupied . Number 73 High Street was the birthplace of George Meredith ; and should you motor on to London , you will pass close to Flint ...
... night in England . His room was Number 15 , and will be shown you , on request , if it is not occupied . Number 73 High Street was the birthplace of George Meredith ; and should you motor on to London , you will pass close to Flint ...
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... night at Hastings , you can easily be at the abbey at the earliest hour when visitors are admitted , or even an hour earlier , in the hope that a persuasive manner and a half- crown will get you the glorious place to yourself before any ...
... night at Hastings , you can easily be at the abbey at the earliest hour when visitors are admitted , or even an hour earlier , in the hope that a persuasive manner and a half- crown will get you the glorious place to yourself before any ...
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... ' he is always on his legs from morning till night . ' And his legs were bowed , beneath a square , stout frame with bull neck and fiery face and prominent eyes and close- cropped hair . His hands were coarse and strong . CANTERBURY 69.
... ' he is always on his legs from morning till night . ' And his legs were bowed , beneath a square , stout frame with bull neck and fiery face and prominent eyes and close- cropped hair . His hands were coarse and strong . CANTERBURY 69.
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Page 445 - But now farewell. I am going a long way With these thou see'st — if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) — To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.
Page 315 - A hand that can be clasp'd no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly through the drizzling rain On the bald street breaks the blank day.
Page 248 - ... which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me.
Page 301 - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one (from whence they came) Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life...
Page 354 - JENNY kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in! Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me.
Page 160 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough.
Page 478 - Did these bones cost no more the breeding, but to play at loggats with 'em? mine ache to think on't.
Page 247 - I received one morning a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and, as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him. I put the...
Page 319 - IF thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say " I love her for her smile . . her look . . her way Of speaking gently, . . for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day...