Irish Monthly Magazine, 25. sējums1897 |
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iii. lappuse
... Vincent will not Ride Daisy - picker .. 406 XVIII . The Race 410 .. XIX . The Ball 463 XX . All the To - morrows will be as To - day .. 468 XXI . Vincent comes to Mona XXII . Cheap Jack's Companion XXIII . Ethua and her Mother XXIV ...
... Vincent will not Ride Daisy - picker .. 406 XVIII . The Race 410 .. XIX . The Ball 463 XX . All the To - morrows will be as To - day .. 468 XXI . Vincent comes to Mona XXII . Cheap Jack's Companion XXIII . Ethua and her Mother XXIV ...
15. lappuse
... commonplace , and speculated on that mysterious He " who would touch her finer fancies . " Her most favoured knight was Vincent Talbot , the son of an old friend of her father's . They had a frank Through the Dark Night . 15.
... commonplace , and speculated on that mysterious He " who would touch her finer fancies . " Her most favoured knight was Vincent Talbot , the son of an old friend of her father's . They had a frank Through the Dark Night . 15.
16. lappuse
... Vincent would pretend to be jealous of Ethna , telling her at the same time with perfect candour of his tilts in the tournament of love . Ethna would laugh at him and scold him and remain quite satisfied that she was his first friend ...
... Vincent would pretend to be jealous of Ethna , telling her at the same time with perfect candour of his tilts in the tournament of love . Ethna would laugh at him and scold him and remain quite satisfied that she was his first friend ...
59. lappuse
... she saith . " " The Flower of St , Agnes mixes agreeably with that of the star Anemone and the Viburnum in the winter's bow - pot , " is noted for the reader's benefit . St. Vincent's Day ( 22nd of January ) , is Saints in the Garden . 59.
... she saith . " " The Flower of St , Agnes mixes agreeably with that of the star Anemone and the Viburnum in the winter's bow - pot , " is noted for the reader's benefit . St. Vincent's Day ( 22nd of January ) , is Saints in the Garden . 59.
60. lappuse
St. Vincent's Day ( 22nd of January ) , is " Sunbeam Day , ' and there is an old Latin rhyme which is done into English thus : - " Remember on St. Vincent's Day , If that the sun his beams display , Be sure to mark the transient beam ...
St. Vincent's Day ( 22nd of January ) , is " Sunbeam Day , ' and there is an old Latin rhyme which is done into English thus : - " Remember on St. Vincent's Day , If that the sun his beams display , Be sure to mark the transient beam ...
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Populāri fragmenti
39. lappuse - The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn: God's in his heaven — All's right with the world!
305. lappuse - ... in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain even of your own poets have said, For we are also his offspring.
43. lappuse - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
42. lappuse - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world.
42. lappuse - Let it flame or fade, and the war roll down like a wind, We have proved we have hearts in a cause, we are noble still, And myself have awaked, as it seems, to the better mind ; It is better to fight for the good, than to rail at the ill ; I have felt with my native land, I am one with my kind, I embrace the purpose of God, and the doom assign'd.
42. lappuse - There lives more faith in honest doubt, Believe me, than in half the creeds.
648. lappuse - In a higher world it is otherwise, but here below to live is to change, and to be perfect is to have changed often.
585. lappuse - And he went about all Galilee, teaching in their synagogues and preaching the gospel of the kingdom and healing every disease and every infirmity among the people.
283. lappuse - For we have not here a lasting city, but we seek one that is to come.
586. lappuse - I'mt we will give ourselves continually to prayer and to the ministry of the word.