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... shade of the passing religious from his cell to the altar . The great dining - room is a most noble apartment , presenting a good idea of ancient manners , but now deserted and forlorn . In passing towards the habitable part of the ...
... shade of the passing religious from his cell to the altar . The great dining - room is a most noble apartment , presenting a good idea of ancient manners , but now deserted and forlorn . In passing towards the habitable part of the ...
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... shades around thy ruins glide ; - Hail to thy pile ! more honoured in thy fall Than modern mansions in their pillared state ; Proudly majestic frowns thy vaulted hall , Scowling defiance on the blasts of fate . * Henry II . founded ...
... shades around thy ruins glide ; - Hail to thy pile ! more honoured in thy fall Than modern mansions in their pillared state ; Proudly majestic frowns thy vaulted hall , Scowling defiance on the blasts of fate . * Henry II . founded ...
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... shades profound , The monk abjured a world he neʼer could view ; Or blood - stained Guilt repenting solace found , Or ... shade , The choir did oft their mingling vespers blend , Or matin orisons to Marys paid . Years roll on years ; to ...
... shades profound , The monk abjured a world he neʼer could view ; Or blood - stained Guilt repenting solace found , Or ... shade , The choir did oft their mingling vespers blend , Or matin orisons to Marys paid . Years roll on years ; to ...
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... Shades of heroes , farewell ! your descendant , departing From the seat of his ancestors , bids you adieu ! Abroad , or at home , your remembrance imparting New courage , he'll think upon glory and you . Though a tear dim his eye at ...
... Shades of heroes , farewell ! your descendant , departing From the seat of his ancestors , bids you adieu ! Abroad , or at home , your remembrance imparting New courage , he'll think upon glory and you . Though a tear dim his eye at ...
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... shade behold no sculptured urns To mark the spot where earth to earth returns ; No lengthened scroll , no praise - encumbered store ; My epitaph shall be - my name alone : If that with honour fail to crown my clay , Oh ! may no other ...
... shade behold no sculptured urns To mark the spot where earth to earth returns ; No lengthened scroll , no praise - encumbered store ; My epitaph shall be - my name alone : If that with honour fail to crown my clay , Oh ! may no other ...
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Page 197 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Page 8 - But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still his master's own, Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone...
Page 8 - Near this spot Are deposited the Remains Of one Who Possessed Beauty Without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, And all the Virtues of Man Without his Vices. This Praise, which would be unmeaning flattery If inscribed over Human Ashes, Is but a just tribute to the Memory of "Boatswain," a Dog Who was born at Newfoundland, May, 1803, And died at Newstead Abbey Nov. 18, 1808.
Page 3 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Page 125 - Poetic souls delight in prose insane; And Christmas stories tortured into rhyme Contain the essence of the true sublime. Thus, when he tells the tale of Betty Foy, The idiot mother of an idiot boy...
Page 92 - I strode through the pine-cover'd glade : I sought not my home till the day's dying glory Gave place to the rays of the bright polar star ; For fancy was cheer'd by traditional story, Disclosed by the natives of dark Loch na Garr. " Shades of the dead ! have I not heard your voices Rise on the night- rolling breath of the gale ?" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland vale.
Page 176 - Fair Greece ! sad relic of departed worth ! Immortal, though no more; though fallen, great! Who now shall lead thy scatter'd children forth, And long accustom'd bondage uncreate? Not such thy sons who whilome did await, The hopeless warriors of a willing doom, In bleak Thermopylae's sepulchral strait— Oh ! who that gallant spirit shall resume, Leap from Eurotas' banks, and call thee from the tomb?
Page 145 - And wing'd the shaft that quivered in his heart. Keen were his pangs, but keener far to feel, He nursed the pinion which impelled the steel ; While the same plumage that had warmed his nest Drank the last life-drop of his bleeding breast.
Page 115 - I had rather be a kitten, and cry mew Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers...
Page 251 - Where lives his grief, or perished his despair ! Long mourn'd his band whom none could mourn beside ; And fair the monument they gave his bride : For him they raise not the recording stone — His death yet dubious, deeds too widely known ; He left a Corsair's name to other times, Linked with one virtue, and a thousand crimes.