Attila: A Romance, เล่มที่ 1

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Harper & Brothers, 1838
 

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หน้า 168 - Jungle swallowed up the walls,' said Hathi. 'And what more?' said Mowgli. 'As much good ground as I can walk over in two nights from the east to the west, and from the north to the south as much as I can walk over in three nights, the Jungle took.
หน้า 46 - Then shall they begin to say to the mountains : Fall upon us ; and to the hills : Cover us. For if in the green wood they do these things, what shall be done in the dry ? And there were also two other malefactors led with Him to be put to death.
หน้า 12 - ... by thy light, As glow the dim waves of the sea at thy sight. Then slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, And rise again beautiful, blessing, and blest. Slow, slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, Prolonging the sweet evening hour ; Then robe again soon in the morn's golden vest, To go forth in thy beauty and power. Yet pause on thy way To the full height of day, For thy rising and setting are blest. When thou com'st after darkness to gladden our eyes, Or departest in glory, in glory to rise,...
หน้า 12 - Since thy rising, oh! sun, May thou and thy Maker be blest. Thou hast scattered the night from thy broad golden way, Thou hast given us thy light through a long happy day, Thou hast roused up the birds, thou hast wakened the flowers, To chant on thy path, and to perfume the hours. Then slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, And rise again beautiful, blessing, and blest. Slow...
หน้า 149 - IT ia a strange and awful sensation, when, after having enjoyed, to the full, the powers and energies of manhood, we find ourselves suddenly reduced by the unnerving hand of sickness to the feebleness of infancy,— when giant strength lies prostrate, and busy activity is chained to the weary bed. It is strange, and it is awful ; for it shows us most sensibly how frail a thing is that vigour which, in our boisterous days of health, we madly think an adamantine armour against all adversity. It is...
หน้า 12 - Ere the starred curtain fall round thy bed, And to promise the time, When awaking sublime, Thou shalt rush all refreshed from thy rest. Warm hopes drop like dews from thy life-giving hand, Teaching hearts closed in darkness like flowers to expand ; Dreams wake into joys when first touched by thy light, As glow the dim waves of the sea at thy sight. Then slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, And rise again beautiful, blessing, and blest. Slow, slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, Prolonging...
หน้า 157 - Neva cast down her eyes, and her cheek grew deadly pale. " There was my mother," continued Theodore — I mean the mother who has adopted me, and ever treated me as one of her own children.
หน้า 12 - Dreams wake into joys when first touched by thy light, As glow the dim waves of the sea at thy sight. Then slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, And rise again beautiful, blessing, and blest. Slow, slow, mighty wanderer, sink to thy rest, Prolonging the sweet evening hour ; Then robe again soon in the morn's golden vest, To go forth in thy beauty and power. Yet pause on thy way To the full height of day, For thy rising and setting are blest. When thou com'st after darkness to gladden our eyes,...
หน้า 157 - I remember such a morning as this," he added, willing to lead the conversation to the matter on which he desired to speak — " I remember such a morning, some four or five months ago, so bright, so beautiful, shining upon my path as I returned from Constantinople towards what I have always called my home.
หน้า 158 - ... loved, with her head supported on his shoulder, she turned her face to his bosom, and wept long and bitterly. Theodore said little, but all he did say were words of kindness and of comfort ; and Neva seemed to feel them as such, and thanked him by a gentle pressure of the hand. At length she spoke. " I had thought," she said, in the undisguised simplicity of her heart, " I had thought to be your first and only wife.

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