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... feeling is once excited by this means , often inflame it , and determine the direction which it is to take , but they cannot call the passion into being . All the popularity of the cry for cheap bread , and all the talents of Mr. Cob ...
... feeling is once excited by this means , often inflame it , and determine the direction which it is to take , but they cannot call the passion into being . All the popularity of the cry for cheap bread , and all the talents of Mr. Cob ...
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... feelings of hu- manity , treated with undue lenity by the county magistrates , which naturally augmented the disorders ... feeling now exists among the labouring classes , that your lordships and the upper classes of society are to be ...
... feelings of hu- manity , treated with undue lenity by the county magistrates , which naturally augmented the disorders ... feeling now exists among the labouring classes , that your lordships and the upper classes of society are to be ...
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... feeling exceeding sulky and pro- voked at being laughed at by everybody . " Tuwhakararo , having also finished wrest- ling , sat down too , and began to put on his clothes again , and whilst he was in the act of putting his head through ...
... feeling exceeding sulky and pro- voked at being laughed at by everybody . " Tuwhakararo , having also finished wrest- ling , sat down too , and began to put on his clothes again , and whilst he was in the act of putting his head through ...
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... feeling about along the banks of the hot spring , searching every- where , whilst she coyly hid under the ledges of the rock , peeping out , wondering when she would be found . At last he caught hold of a hand , and cried out , ' Hollo ...
... feeling about along the banks of the hot spring , searching every- where , whilst she coyly hid under the ledges of the rock , peeping out , wondering when she would be found . At last he caught hold of a hand , and cried out , ' Hollo ...
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... feeling how " one touch of nature makes the whole world kin ? " The rude Maori with his war - club , and his stone - axe , his tatooed skin , and his matted cloak , full of revenge on his enemies , reckless of life , fierce and savage ...
... feeling how " one touch of nature makes the whole world kin ? " The rude Maori with his war - club , and his stone - axe , his tatooed skin , and his matted cloak , full of revenge on his enemies , reckless of life , fierce and savage ...
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Page 342 - There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate. The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near ;" And the white rose weeps, "She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear;" And the lily whispers, "I wait.
Page 345 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Page 346 - Then they rode back, but not, Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon behind them Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, While horse and hero fell, They that had fought so well Came thro...
Page 346 - Forward, the Light Brigade ! Charge for the guns ! " he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade...
Page 345 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Page 346 - Forward, the Light Brigade!" Was there a man dismay'd ? Not tho' the soldier knew Some one had blunder'd. Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd.
Page 346 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd. Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Page 339 - But these are the days of advance, the works of the men of mind, When who but a fool would have faith in a tradesman's ware or his word? Is it peace or war? Civil war, as I think, and that of a kind The viler, as underhand, not openly bearing the sword.
Page 339 - Cheat and be cheated, and die: who knows ? we are ashes and dust. IX Peace sitting under her olive, and slurring the days gone by, When the poor are hovell'd and hustled together, each sex, like swine, When only the ledger lives, and when only not all men lie ; Peace in her vineyard — yes!
Page 288 - The ants' republic, and the realm of bees ; How those in common all their wealth bestow, And anarchy without confusion know ; And these for ever, though a monarch reign, Their separate cells and properties maintain.