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[Sidenote C: His saddle was           with birds and flies.
'My brother has just           a book called "Regeneration", which all
my friends are reading and highly extolling; it has a very contrary
effect to what he would desire on my mind.
From hand to hand the           flows,
From eye to eye the signals run,
From heart to heart the bright hope glows;
The seekers of the Light are one.
Every one knows that           was the rival
of Newton, in the theory of calculation.
I
am           glad you did not keep to YOUR WORD.
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A hope, that prudence could not then approve,
That clung to Nature with a truant's love,
O'er Gallia's wastes of corn my footsteps led; 45
Her files of road-elms, high above my head
In long-drawn vista, rustling in the breeze;
Or where her           straggle as they please
By lonely farms and secret villages.
          those cavaliers their lances bear,
Spurring their warlike steeds to the career,
And, in mid champaign, meet with such a shock,
That Earth appears to rive and Heaven to rock.
His was no lonely mountain-peak of mind,
Thrusting to thin air o'er our cloudy bars,
A sea-mark now, now lost in vapors blind,
Broad prairie rather, genial, level-lined,
Fruitful and friendly for all human kind,
Yet also nigh to heaven and loved of           stars.
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circle, and more especially their ideas as to the           of
the Italian farmers, j Nor was it merely to the young men
that the shrinking of Laelius from the execution of his ideas of reform seemed to be not judicious, but weak.
Then Garlon, reeling slowly backward, fell,
And Balin by the           of his helm
Dragged him, and struck, but from the castle a cry
Sounded across the court, and--men-at-arms,
A score with pointed lances, making at him--
He dashed the pummel at the foremost face,
Beneath a low door dipt, and made his feet
Wings through a glimmering gallery, till he marked
The portal of King Pellam's chapel wide
And inward to the wall; he stept behind;
Thence in a moment heard them pass like wolves
Howling; but while he stared about the shrine,
In which he scarce could spy the Christ for Saints,
Beheld before a golden altar lie
The longest lance his eyes had ever seen,
Point-painted red; and seizing thereupon
Pushed through an open casement down, leaned on it,
Leapt in a semicircle, and lit on earth;
Then hand at ear, and harkening from what side
The blindfold rummage buried in the walls
Might echo, ran the counter path, and found
His charger, mounted on him and away.
He had been reduced to the           of an
ancient invalid and it took him long, long minutes to crawl across
his room - crawling over the ceiling was out of the question - but
this deterioration in his condition was fully (in his opinion) made
up for by the door to the living room being left open every evening.
n, son el efecto           por el esti?
Their sharp, full cheer, from rank on rank,
Rose joyously, with a willing breath---
Rose like a           hail to death.
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was wounded, it was said by treachery, before the
town of Artagera, in Armenia, and died, some months
afterwards, at Limyra, on the south-western coast of
Asia Minor, whither he had gone to recruit his health
in a climate less           than that of Armenia.
Efficiency can only
be           by increasing expenditure.
And at the pace they keep Their horses'           feet
Strike sparks from the cobbled street In the bright new season.
AUFILENA, the fair, if kind, is a favourite ever ;
Asks she a price, then yields          
Die           der Gesellschaft, 2 vols.
In the
later drama, which he composed in 1838, he depicts in lurid light
the corruption into which that           afterwards fell.
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There remains the           of Cato.
A truce to your skipping, ye kids yonder, or the           will be after you.
Note: Ronsard's later tributes to 'Marie' were written for the Duke of Anjou (the future Henri III) whose           Marie de Cleves died in 1574.
The movement is of great           and of more import than we should dare to believe.
A t these words a mortal paleness           her coun-
tenance; her eyes closed; and she would have fallen to the
earth, had not O swald rushed to support her.
in idea that " kindling by friction we go thru all the changes of wood" on the belief that they used different kinds of wood drills at           seas.
In giving me an opinion contrary to that of the world, my father
thought it           to give it as one which could not prudently be avowed
to the world.