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Updated: June 18, 2025
It seems as if on such nights they sang as the swan sings, knowing it to be the last time with the lavish note of one who bids an eternal farewell. At last there was silence.
"All day long," said he, "his majesty sings, with the worst voice in his kingdom: 'J'ai perdu mon serviteur: J'ai perdu tout mon bonheur." He likewise added, that in a fortnight the Devin was to be performed a second time; which confirmed in the eyes of the public the complete success of the first.
"Not just like that, sir," answered Nick, not knowing what to make of his companion's strange new mood; "but I know Master Will Shakspere's 'Then nightly sings the staring owl, tu-who, tu-whit, tu-who! and 'The ousel-cock so black of hue, with orange-tawny bill, and then, too, I know the throstle's song that goes with it."
Fowey harbor, sheltered by high hills richly clothed with green, is the "haven under the hill" of which the balladist sings, and near its quaint old pier, almost covered with houses, is Fowey Church, recently effectually restored. The Cornish peninsula upon approaching its termination divides into two, with the semicircular sweep of Mount's Bay between them.
You may have noticed, they rarely flower above that rocky surface. THE CANTATRICE sings them a false note. My next will probably please them less. Her mobile lips and brows shot the faint upper-wreath of a smile hovering. It was designed to display her philosophy. 'And what is the name of your next? said he. 'Contra-distinguished from the woman?
If an apprentice laughs or sings, and the busha represents it to the magistrate as insolence, he feels it his duty to make an example of the offender! The following fact will illustrate the injustice of the magistrates. It was stated in writing by a missionary. We conceal all names, in compliance with the request of the writer.
Mild, unpretentious men who let everybody run over them Now his grief was his wife, and lived with him Tediousness seems to ooze out through their bindings Tired smile of those who have not long to live Trees are like men; there are some that have no luck Voice of the heart which alone has power to reach the heart When he sings, it is because he has something to sing about By FRANCOIS COPPEE
And because his land was fair to see, and he was a young king, and his heart was happy, he made a song for himself and sang it loud and merrily: "The hawthorn's white, the sun is bright, And blue the cloudless sky; And not a bird that sings in spring Is happier than I, than I, Is happier than I."
This evening come to see me Pelling, and we did sing together, and he sings well indeed, and after supper I was willing to go to bed to ease my foot again, which I did, and slept well all night. 16th. In the morning I was able to put on a wide shoe on the foot, and to the office without much pain, and there sat all the morning.
That's where a hero like you would show up strong. "'Godfrey mighty! I sings out. 'I wouldn't come nigh such a nest of crazy murderers as that fur no money! I'd sooner ride in that automobile of yours, and St. Peter himself couldn't coax me into THAT again, not if 'twas fur a cruise plumb up the middle of the golden street!
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