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... died . Aldhelm , at the age of sixteen , joined a monastery at Malmesbury , where the monks were so poor that they had not enough to eat . In time he became its abbot , improved its material condition , and gathered about him a company ...
... died . Aldhelm , at the age of sixteen , joined a monastery at Malmesbury , where the monks were so poor that they had not enough to eat . In time he became its abbot , improved its material condition , and gathered about him a company ...
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... died , at fifty - two years old , worn out with hard work , he left a name which has ever since been revered by the millions in his country who know how to prize noble work done in a noble station . A " Life of Alfred the Great ...
... died , at fifty - two years old , worn out with hard work , he left a name which has ever since been revered by the millions in his country who know how to prize noble work done in a noble station . A " Life of Alfred the Great ...
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... died . . . And the King [ Henry II ] was received at Peterborough with great respect , and in full procession ; so he was also at Ramsey , at Thorney , and at Spalding , and . . What was intended to follow " and " will never be known ...
... died . . . And the King [ Henry II ] was received at Peterborough with great respect , and in full procession ; so he was also at Ramsey , at Thorney , and at Spalding , and . . What was intended to follow " and " will never be known ...
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... name of a Scottish writer , who died some years before him . John Barbour ( 1320-94 ) was the author of a long poem called " The Bruce , " describing the deeds of that hero , who lived about half THE FOURTEENTH CENTURY . 31.
... name of a Scottish writer , who died some years before him . John Barbour ( 1320-94 ) was the author of a long poem called " The Bruce , " describing the deeds of that hero , who lived about half THE FOURTEENTH CENTURY . 31.
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... died at Westminster ( now part of London ) , in a house near the abbey and not far from the place which Caxton made memorable by his printing - press . One of Chaucer's biographers says that his house was removed to make way for Henry ...
... died at Westminster ( now part of London ) , in a house near the abbey and not far from the place which Caxton made memorable by his printing - press . One of Chaucer's biographers says that his house was removed to make way for Henry ...
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Page 364 - But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep, Turns again home.
Page 207 - The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it; till I am solitary, and cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it. I hope it is no very cynical asperity not to confess obligations where no benefit has been received, or to be unwilling that the public should consider me as owing that to a patron which Providence has enabled me to do for myself.
Page 68 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Page 252 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Page 275 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch — stitch — stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, — Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this " Song of the Shirt !
Page 311 - Then out spake brave Horatius, The Captain of the gate : 'To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late; And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds, For the ashes of his fathers And the temples of his Gods...
Page 251 - Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery way, 1 love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st, And dreaded as thou art!
Page 169 - All Nature is but Art, unknown to thee; All Chance, Direction, which thou canst not see; All Discord, Harmony not understood; All partial Evil, universal Good : And, in spite of Pride, in erring Reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Page 43 - The turtle to her mate hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes flete with new repaired scale.
Page 112 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.