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"Out from the bones and the slime and the stones, Came a voice like a raven's croak: 'Was it thou, Lord Archibold Gordon? it said, 'Was it thou those words that spoke? "'I'll say them again, quoth Archibold, 'Be thou ghost or fiend of the deep. 'Lord Archibold heed how thou may'st speed, If thou sell me thy soul for sleep. "Lord Archibold laughed with a loud ha! ha!
"Come often, then; for haply in my bower Amusement, knowledge, wisdom, thou may'st gain: If I one soul improve, I have not lived in vain."
"Thou may'st forget me, but never, never shall I forget thee!" Alphonso of Castile. The Escurial, April 1st. 'Who's he?" asked a circle of awe-struck girls. "Didn't you ever hear of him? Youngest brother of the King of Spain," replied Rose carelessly. "Oh, my! and just hear this," exclaimed Annie Silsbie.
Max.! bethink thee What duties may'st thou have? If I am acting A criminal part toward the emperor, It is my crime, not thine. Dost thou belong To thine own self? Art thou thine own commander? Stand'st thou, like me, a freeman in the world, That in thy actions thou shouldst plead free agency?
"O genie!" replied the fisherman, "thou who wast but a moment ago the greatest of all genies, and now art the least of them, thy crafty discourse will signify nothing, to the sea thou shalt return. If thou hast been there already so long as thou hast told me, thou may'st very well stay there till the day of judgment.
And Face-of-god said to him: 'Tell me one thing, Wood-wise; that whoop that thou gavest forth when we were at handy-strokes e'en now is it but a cry of thine own or is it of thy Folk, and shall I hear it again? 'Thou may'st look to hear it many a time, said Wood-wise, 'for it is the cry of the Wolf. Seldom indeed hath battle been joined where men of our blood are, but that cry is given forth.
Why, I'll lay thee a wager, child, thy stomach's too full to eat, and so thou may'st fast till thy mannerly master comes home. Pray your ladyship, said her woman, let the poor girl sit down at table with Mrs. Jewkes and me. Said I, You are very kind, Mrs.
I have elsewhere remarked that the conceit in the following stanza resembles a thought in some verses of Angerianus: And thou, stony grot, in thy arch may'st preserve Two lingering drops of the night-fallen dew, Let them fall on her bosom of snow, and they'll serve As tears of my sorrow entrusted to you. At quum per niveam cervicem influxerit humor Dicite non roris sed pluvia haec lacrimae.
The European bird that corresponds to our robin is the blackbird, of which Tennyson sings: "O Blackbird, sing me something well; While all the neighbors shoot thee round I keep smooth plats of fruitful ground Where thou may'st warble, eat, and dwell." It quite startled me to see such a resemblance, to see, indeed, a black robin.
"Nay, friend Dux, it is a book, not a country, in which thou may'st read how Jupiter at first descended unto Semele in a cloud." "And pray, where did he come from, master?" "He came from heaven." "The devil he did. Well, if ever I gets there, I mean to stay." "It was love, all-powerful love, which induced him, maiden," replied the Dominie, turning, with a smiling eye, to Mary.
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