The Ontario Readers: Fourth Book
reamed that li
found that l
m, then, a
ave heart,
alt find th
ight and tr
op
RIAL O
eronomy, X
s lonely
ide Jorda
in the lan
es a lon
knows tha
man saw
s of God uptu
the dead
the grand
r passed
heard the
he train
ly as the
n the nig
on streak on
to the g
y as the s
of verdu
trees on a
r thousan
ut sound
of them t
from the mou
processi
the bald
eth-peor'
his lon
the wond
the lion
s that hal
d bird have
h man kno
the warr
ades in
versed and m
his fun
the bann
l his ba
lead his mas
ls the mi
noblest o
he sage
bard an hon
ly marble
eat minst
ts like gl
hoir sings, and
e emblaz
the brave
r buckle
most gi
r breath
earth's
ith his g
ss page, truth
ote down
e not hig
side for
tate, while
s for tap
ck pines, like
s bier
hand, in tha
im in th
nge grave, w
is uncof
again-O wond
he judgm
ith glory wr
lls he ne
the strife th
ncarnate S
rave in Mo
eth-peor
se curious h
them to
is mysteri
t we can
deep, like t
e loved
rances
DER AND T
as moving among them. The distant form separated itself from the trees, which partly hid its motions, and advanced towards the knight with a speed which s
me as friend or foe; perhaps, as a vowed champion of the Cross, he might rather have preferred the latter. He disengaged his lance from his saddle, seized it with the right hand, placed it in rest with its
he was enabled to wield the light round buckler of the skin of the rhinoceros, ornamented with silver loops, which he wore on his arm, swinging it as if he meant to oppose its slender circle to the formi
dent that, if the enemy advanced to the actual shock, his own weight, and that of his powerful charger, would give him sufficient advantage, without the additional momentum of rapid motion. Equally sensible and apprehensive of such a probable result, the Saracen cavalier, when he had approached towards the Christian within twice the length of his l
leaped into his seat without touching the stirrup, and regained all the advantage of which the Knight of the Leopard hoped to deprive him. But the latter had in the meanwhile recovered his mace, and the Eastern cavalier, who remembered the strength and dexterity with which his antagonist had aimed it, seemed to keep cautiously out of the reach of that weapon, of which he had so lately felt the force, while he showed his purpose of waging a distant warfare with missile weapons of his own. Planting his long spear in the sand at a distance from the scene of combat, he strung, with great address, a short bow, which he carried at his back, and, putting his horse to the gallop, once more described two or three circles of a wider extent than formerly, in the course of which he discharged six arrows at the Christian with such unerring skill that the goodness of his harness alone saved him from being wounded in as many places. The seventh shaft apparently found a less perfect part
only used for the purpose of communication with the Crusaders; "Wherefor
ouchant Leopard; "but what security dost th
the Emir. "It is thou, brave Nazarene, from whom I should demand
nfidence of the Moslem made h
eapon as he spoke, "I will be true companion to thee, Saracen
s not treachery in my heart towards thee. And now wend we to yonder fountain, for the hour of rest
s assent; and the late foes, without an angry look or gesture o
"The Ta
of mercy is
s the gentle r
beneath: it i
that gives, an
in the mighti
narch better t
ws the force of
te to awe a
t the dread and
above this
èd in the hea
tribute to
er doth then sh
y seasons
kes
AUGUST
isy starring
p abrim with
r-flowers hedged wi
ds the draggle
pods and leave
f earth and
lent speech tha
gentle teache
brief and commo
ty from the ye
hose light no
nt; and my hear
ach plant as som
ther beasts an
them as the wind
hour, and loved
beauty in a
oms the hothous
ture's children
weet obedien
dwellers of the
season's bein
ve but of the
ature's when th
of all the haz
y world all dre
iming click-cla
lls whose mists
e will ever b
ghts and brimming
fred C
AND
o of clergymen. They like pew-rents, and baptismal fees, of course; but yet, if they are brave and well-educated, the pew-rent is not the sole object of their lives, and the baptismal fee is not the sole purpose of the baptism; the clergyman's object is essentially to baptize and preach, not to be paid for preaching. So of doctors. They like fees no doubt,-ought to like them; yet if they are brave and well-educated, the entire object of their lives is not fees. They, on the whole, desire to cure the sick; and,-if they are good doctors, and the choice were fairly put to them-would rather cure their patient, and lose their fee, than kill him, and get it. And so with all other brave and rightly-trained men; their work is first, their fee second-very important always, but still second. But in every nation, as I said, there are a vast class who are ill-educated, cowardly, and more or less stupid. And with these people, just as certainly the fee is first, and the w
sk
ODDE
the curving
stream in t
outline, cu
in its p
stopped his
s swift it t
glimpse of
his eager,
horses mi
in their p
he tranquil
g monster o
g freshnes
d from his
rs, all soi
gly of mount
joyous mou
delightful
lls!-the plo
perpetua
all day lon
lough with p
e flying tra
fair, ench
y day no pl
frame and du
ills keen to s
and furrows
each the
touched by f
heds its br
page we d
Maule
RST PL
ow from the
April air
he farmer hit
myard unde
cries, "come o
h field's r
or word from
from the
lycatcher-"H
in the
t ephemera,
ould creep
ce where the
liest goss
he damp of the
the winte
high-hole out
ning loud
may be do
h south fie
d side of the
ubs wake a
loughing, come up
or ploughi
coulter and dr
rrows fain
s furtively do
the clan
tumbles, the
g noon's ye
sweet the sm
om its wint
G. D.
CHERY
far spent-let the archers shoot a few round
y. Of the ten shafts which hit the target, two within the inner ring were shot by Hube
hn with a bitter smile, "wilt t
e; on condition that when I have shot two shafts at yonder mark of Hu
not be refused thee. If thou dost beat this braggart, Hu
"but my grandsire drew a good long bow at Hast
ld in his hand his bended bow, with the arrow placed on the string. At length he made a step forward, and raising the bow at the full stretch of his left arm, till the centre or grasping
bert," said his antagonist, bending hi
ow as carelessly in appearance as if he had not even looked at the mark. He was speaking almost at the same instant that the shaft
Hubert, "an thou suffer that runagate knave to
Hubert, "a man can but do his best. Nev
eration!" interrupted John; "shoot, knave, and s
owance for a very light air of wind, which had just arisen, shot so s
hot, Locksley," said the Pr
aft for him, however
ecaution than before, it lighted right upon tha
sion to plant such a mark as is used in the North Country,
guards attend me," he said, "if you please-I
was to put shame upon his skill. "For my own part," he said, "and in the land where I was bred, men would as soon take for their mark King Arthur's round table, which held sixty knights around it. A child of seven years old," he said, "might hit yonder t
an can cleave that rod, I give him the bucklers-or rather, I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill; a man can but do
hou hittest such a mark, I will say thou art the first man ever did so. How
bert says," answered Lock
the event in breathless silence. The archer vindicated their opinion of his skill: his arrow split the willow rod against which it was aimed. A jubilee of acclamations followed; and even Prince John, in admiration of Locksley's skill, lost for an instant his dislike to his person. "These
ur royal brother, King Richard. These twenty nobles I leave to Hubert, who has this day drawn as brave a bow as
unty of the stranger; and Locksley, anxious to escape furth
: "Iv
NOV
leafless fores
driving snow.
darken down. I
arts go by me h
ading stubbles,
sowed softly th
ploughman follo
rrows through th
bald
MN W
the nort
esses of the
Autumn, all a
their g
tains th
eep, the coloure
giant kings, in
the encha
e woods t
re the mingled
company of t
reen fie
s are n
alks; the sweet s
where the painted
he wind
n heaven,
ends that gale
e fair earth hi
test of
the sole
oom where many
when the noon
ys sick w
rough all
rays; the forest
loured foliage
like beams
let, lat
through the shru
e image of its
erings of
umn! wh
s that make th
nd and thy fa
thee wil
re a lot
y coloured sh
ses of the s
and drea
the vain
ad-the tug for w
nd the cares t
e its li
ya
A C
eves if the day be warm, or well covered with a blanket if it is chilly, you sit or lie on this most luxurious of couches, and are propelled at a rapid rate over the smooth surface of a lake or down the swift current of some stream. If you want exercise, you can take a paddle yourself. If you prefer to be inactive, you can lie still and placidly survey the scenery, rising occasionally to have a shot at a wil
ur knee; the half-smoked pipe drops into your lap; your head sinks gently back; and you wander into dreamland, to awake presently and find yourself sweeping rou
faces glow with excitement. Quicker and quicker flows the stream, breaking into little rapids, foaming round rocks, and rising in tumbling waves over the shallows. At a word from the bowman the cre
to pitch headlong into space. Whack! comes a great wave over the bow; crash! comes another over the side. The bowman, his figure stooped, and his knees planted firmly against the sides, stands, with paddle poised in both hands, screaming to the crew to paddle hard; and the crew cheer and shout with excitement in return. You, too, get wild, and feel inclined to yell defiance to the roaring, hissing flood that madly dashes you from side to side. After the first plunge you are in a bewildering whirl of waters. The shore seems to fly past you. Crash! You are ri
en: "The Gr
T BUILDIN
riableness, neither
ies my so
h I perish,
e'er I stra
o, Thou dost
r step wh
slip Thou d
ou
ON
et Afton, among
l sing thee a so
eep by thy mu
et Afton, distur
hose echo resound
ng blackbirds i
ed lapwing, thy
isturb not my
t Afton, thy ne
he courses of cle
wander as no
my Mary's swee
y banks and gre
he woodlands th
ild ev'ning wee
ed birk shades
am, Afton, how l
he cot where m
waters her sn
flow'rets she ste
et Afton, among
eet river, the
eep by thy mu
et Afton, distur
u
IELD'S FIRST
the inn yard. A lady looked out of a bow-window where
tle gentleman fr
a'am,"
ich a waiter came running out of a kitchen on the opposite side of the yard to sho
nd I cast away in the middle of them. I felt it was taking a liberty to sit down, with my cap in my hand, on the corner of the chair nearest th
er that I was afraid I must have given him some offence. But he greatly relieved my mind
ng like dexterity, or to avoid splashing myself with the gravy, while he was standing opposite, staring so hard, and m
t of ale for you. W
it out of a jug into a large tumbler, and held it
. "It seems a goo
ant. He was a twinkling-eyed, pimple-faced man, with his hair standing upright all over his head; and as he
," he said-"a stout gentleman, by the
id, "I don
d-brimmed hat, gray coat, spec
shfully, "I have
, "ordered a glass of this ale-would order it-I told him not-drank it, and f
his melancholy accident, and said I
our people don't like things being ordered and left. It offends 'em. But I'll drink it, if you like. I'm used to
did throw his head back and take it off quick, I had a horrible fear, I confess, of seeing him meet the fate of the lamented
he said, putting a fork i
s," I
were chops. Why, a chop's the very thing to take
isfaction. He afterwards took another chop, and another potato; and after that another chop, and another potato. When he had do
?" he said, ro
dding," I
o it is! What!" looking at it nearer. "You
it is
spoon, "it's my favourite pudding! Ain't that lucky?
s despatch to my despatch, and his appetite to my appetite, I was left far behind at the first mouthful, and had no chance with him
d paper, to write to Peggoty. He not only brought it immediately, but was good enough to look o
London," which
ooking very low-spirited
I ask
e they broke the boy's ribs-two ribs-a little boy he was
between eig
months old when they broke his first rib; eight years and ei
mfortable coincidence, and inquired how it was done. His answer was not che
de me get up and hesitatingly inquire, in the mingled pride and diffidence of
er," he returned. "Did you eve
remember tha
hat's the way we're taxed in this country. There's nothing e
ht I to-what would it be right to pay the w
nd a lovely sister,"-here the waiter was greatly agitated-"I wouldn't take a farthing. If I had a good place, and was treated well here, I shou
re brutality and hardness of heart, Therefore I gave him one of my three bright shillings, which he receive
bserving that the women-servants who were about the place came out to look and giggle at me as a young phenomenon. My unfortunate friend, the waiter, who had quite recovered his spirits, did not appear to be disturbed by this, but joined in the general admiration without being at all confused. If I had an
"David Co
AREFO
on thee, l
oy, with c
urned-up p
erry whis
ed lip, re
trawberries
unshine on
torn brim's
art I give
ce a bar
art,-the g
s repu
llion-doll
trudging a
more than
ach of ea
unshine,
on thee, b
hood's pai
wakes in la
mocks the do
ever learne
d bee's mo
flower's tim
fowl and
nants of
toise bears
odchuck di
und-mole si
bin feeds
iole's nes
whitest li
freshest b
ound-nut tra
od-grape's c
ck wasp's
his walls
rchitectu
hornet a
wing books
swers all
nd with he
ce with he
parcel of
on the bar
hood's tim
ars in one
hings I he
master,
in flower
irds and
t the squir
nouted mole
te the bla
ver hedge
e brook fo
day and thro
at the ga
me from fa
nd-rimmed p
alnut slop
ending orc
of Hesp
s my hor
ew my ric
orld I sa
complex C
for a ba
tal dainti
wl of milk
on and bow
-stone, gra
like a re
bed, the s
ined, fringe
any a wind-
music ca
ed frogs'
ght the no
ly his la
arch: pom
the bare
then, my l
augh, as b
flinty slop
ared the ne
shall lead
ptisms o
ning from
ool wind ki
n these fee
ison cell
freedom o
t's for wo
ead the mi
n in cease
their tra
forbidd
they si
reacherous
ou couldst
sses, bar
it
T BUILDIN
IN CANADA IN
tle of pioneer life than others, they did not feel, on that account, disposed to treat their neighbours as their inferiors. Neighbours, they well knew, were too few and too desirable to be coldly and haughtily treated. Had not all the members of each comm
of their own labour. The sources of amusement were limited. The day of the harmonium or piano had not come. Music, except in its simplest vocal
soon as the gray light of dawn appeared, men and boys were off to the barns, not merely to feed the cattle but to engage in the needful and tedious labour of threshing by hand
g the fire in the morning. This precaution was rarely unsuccessful; but sometimes a member of the family had to set out for a supply of fire from a neighbour's, in order that breakfast might be prepared. I remember well having to crawl out of my warm nest and run
a preservative but also lent a special flavour to the meat. Then ploughing, fencing, sowing, and planting followed in quick succession. No hands could be spared. The children must drive the cows to and from pasture. They must also take a hand at churning. It was a weary task, I well remember, to stand, perhaps for an hour, and drive the dasher up and down th
s were commonly employed. Compared with our modern ploughs, they were clumsy things, but a vast improvement on the ear
rded by hand; the remainder was sent to the mills to be turned into rolls. Then, day after day, for weeks, the noise of the spinning-wheel was heard, accompanied by the steady beat of the girls' feet, as they walked forward and backward drawing out and t
des milking, there was the making both of butter and cheese. There was no nurse to take care of the children, no cook to prepare the dinner. To be sure, in households when the work was beyond the powers of the family, the daughter of some neighbour might come as a helper. Though hired, she
e a rolling-pin more satisfactorily than a sketch-book. At a pinch, they could even use a rake or fork to good purpose in field or barn. Their f
teps of their fathers. Neither sex felt that life was cramped or burdensome on that account. They were content to live as their parents had done. And though we can see that, as compared with late
untry Life in Canad
apt
st grieves most
a
E
hat reel to s
ns by me wh
p hill it s
d melt int
lf-way, o
summit, s
rt, movi
y clacki
t's side t
ng slowly
n in the w
st puffing
on the he
o sky on e
thing that s
he heat-
in the fie
grass and h
marguerite
uttercups
ok yonder
e spider or
ugs draw cl
gloom of
r elm-tree s
s in the bu
ch with her
for the he
ere on the
ale depths
thrush sli
revolvi
als of dr
from the dro
ppers spin
innumera
eyes somet
sky-line bli
r off are bl
are drench
me not th
sharp or a
ped shadow
est, and dr
think some b
me wanderin
l furnace
s grow kee
bald
TWO
n, and receiv
of thy life
thee in the
ee in paths o
thy steps shall n
nnest, thou sh
hold of in
er no
p h
e is t
to the Path
in the way
id
not b
fro
pass
t, except they ha
aken away, unless th
the bread o
the wine o
e Righteous is as
e and more unto
he wicked is
ot at what
erbs
DO DEL
oned by King Alfonso, at last took up arms. The war proved so destructive that the people demanded of the King, Saldana's liberty. Alfonso offered Bernardo p
owed his cres
s heart
haughty kin
prisone
e here my fo
y capti
faith, my lieg
father'
even now th
ed man t
d horse, and
m on hi
rose that l
on his
if with lanc
's foam
ar, as on they
glitter
midst them s
r in th
ernardo, hast
truth,
om thy faithf
so long
flashed, hi
heek's blood
at gray-haire
here, dismo
o earth he ben
he
e in its touc
spirit
s cold-a fro
rom his l
to the face a
f the
d o'er the n
fixed a
t his father'
as no
round he spra
uld paint
heir very hea
ror and
ave chained
ny form
was stricken
his lip t
length he mur
e childh
grief till t
s of war
n all his gl
his youn
falchion fr
he dust
ng with his
darkly mou
ere is no mo
the sword
alse, my hop
oh! the
the loveline
from
stand where
beside
at there o
ain's free
ave known my s
fields w
perished in
hou hads
g from the gr
the mona
le and wilder
urtier
erce, o'ermas
ing war-
set them fac
fore th
forth upon t
s hand
gaze thou on
me what
the glance,
answer, wher
st clear thy
hrough this
glassy eyes
ep down t
e lips a bless
s not m
him for whom
blood wa
ot-and a kin
ns on t
he steed; h
n the si
ng, deep, trou
om that s
rushed, his af
tial s
d the spears
lls of
cia
own self
ollow, as the
t then be fal
kes
' BAR
r business," says the vicar, "received a
and buy us a horse that would carry single or double upon an occasion, and make a pretty appearance at church or upon a visit. This at first I opp
f going myself; but my wife persuaded me that I had got a col
o very good advantage; you know all our great bargains are of his purchasing. He
s commission; and the next morning I perceived his sisters mighty busy in fitting out Mo
a coat made of that cloth they call thunder and lightning, which, though grown too short, was much too good to be thrown away. His waistcoat was of gosling green, and his si
to wonder what could keep
s hen of a rainy day. I have seen him buy such bargains as would amaze one. I'll tell you a good story about that, that w
d sweating under the deal box, which he had
well, my boy, what have yo
ied Moses, with a sly look, and
wife, "that we know, b
ses, "for three pounds, fiv
ch them off. Between ourselves, three pounds, five shillings,
in a bargain, and here it is," pulling out a bundle from his breast: "here
int voice. "And you have parted with the colt and brough
ason? I had them a dead bargain, or I should not have bou
. "I dare swear they won't sell for above half the money
selling the rims; for they are not worth sixpence,
fe, "not silver, th
o more silver tha
f green spectacles, with copper rims and shagreen cases! A murrain take such trump
"you are wrong; he should n
, "to bring me such stuff; if I had t
though they be copper, we will keep them by us, as c
ng his figure, had marked him for an easy prey. I therefore asked the circumstances of his deception. He sold the horse, it see
ose of them for a third of the value. The first gentleman, who pretended to be my friend, whispered me to buy them, and cautioned me not to let so good an
The Vicar of
MA
deepen the wo
ly sway t
cately the w
s rehearse n
high till they
the yellow bi
love all the
le of sunn
ing of the haw
leaved linde
may be for th
te, strange
glows with the
e the spring
of flame from
e of Winte
shade there
ummer cano
ay, as benea
ory backwa
lane I may w
r a fresh,
stood just cle
o be near
G. D.
EENWOO
e greenw
s to lie
e his m
sweet bir
come hither
shall
e
r and rou
h ambit
to live
the food
d with wha
come hither
shall
e
r and rou
kes
it beyond your most sanguine dreams, and the waste of it will make you dwind
dst
SUP
ike ice itself, and so clear that hundreds of feet below the surface the rocks stand out as distinctly as though seen through plate-glass. Follow in fancy the outpourings of this wonderful basin; seek its future course in Huron, Erie, and Ontario-in that wild leap from the rocky ledge which makes Niagara famous through the world. Seek it farther still-in the quiet loveliness of the Thousand Isles, in the whirl and sweep of the Cedar Rapids, in
m-ships cover the broad bosom of its lakes and estuaries; but they change not the beauty of the water, no more than the fleets of the world mark the waves of the ocean. Any person looking at a map of the region bounding the great lakes of North America will be struck by the absence of rivers flowing into Lakes Superior, Michigan, or Huron, from the south-in fact, the drainage of the States bordering these lakes on
tler: "The Gre
D RIVE
eaks the uniform level. Standing upon the ground, the eye ranges over many miles of grass; standing on a wagon, one doubles the area of vision; and to look over the plains from an elevation of twelve feet above the earth, is to survey at a glance a space so vast that distance alone seems to bound its limits. The effect of sunset over these oceans of verdure is very beautiful. A thousand hues spread themselves upon the grassy plains, a thousand tints of gold are cast along the heavens, and the two oceans of the sky
tler: "The Gre
There is no action so slight, nor so mean, but it may be done to a great purpose, and ennobled therefore; nor is any purpose so great but
sk
NNAME
mong the th
o man e
nature's
lences
ins tower ab
hes fring
ts breast
on breez
that inter
in Spring
hen Autumn d
s lie down
sunset cro
of agele
have thunder
have set th
of the w
it night
shadow, mo
repass
he gray of
t the lak
ts of a clo
the moun
shore a
a speck
d in the de
the fish-
cloud-capt
the silen
n whispers d
ian mount
led brush an
g whence
n silence,
withou
G.
ain work to do for our bread, and that is to be done strenuously; other work to do for our delig
sk
NORMAN
violence and suspicion. Beauty gave way to the needs of safety. Girdled with a green and slimy ditch, round the inner side
of the rounded arch, but little of his work was yet done; for the keep lifted its huge angular block of masonry within the inner bailey or courtyard, and from the narrow ch
castle architecture. Thus a baron in his keep could defy, and often did defy, the king upon his throne. Under his roof, eating daily at his board, lived a throng of armed retainers; and around his castle l
e English lord, he still lay only upon straw. Chimneys tunnelled the thick walls, and the cupboards glittered with glass and silver. Horn lanterns and the old spiked candle-sticks lit up his evening hours, when the chess-board arrayed its clumsy men, carved out of walrus-tusk, then commonly calle
noise of football, wrestling, boxing, leaping, and the fierce joys of the bull-bait. But out of doors, when no fig
ediately before going to bed. Goose and garlic formed a favourite dish. Their cookery was more elaborate, and, in comparison, more delicate,
in field or stall bore English names-ox, sheep, calf, pig, deer; while their flesh, promoted to Norman dishes, rejoiced in names of French origin-beef, mutton, veal, pork, venison. Round c
a crowd of beggars or gluttons, who grew so insolent in the days of Rufus, that ushers, armed with rods, were posted
he bailey of an afternoon, displayed the acquirements of his trained monkey or bear. The fool, too, clad in coloured patchwork, cracked
ravellers; their tenants were better off and better treated than the tenants of the nobles; the monks could store grain, grow apples, and cultivate their flower-beds with li
sh church where all the young committed to his care might be instructed. The youth of the middle classes, destined for the cloister or the merchant's stall, chiefly thronged these schools. The aristocracy cared little fo
llier, (
self-control, These three alon
nn
NERS OF
ners of
d our nat
s braved, a t
le and t
us standard
h anoth
through
stormy win
ttle rages l
tormy win
ts of you
rt from e
it was their
n was th
and mighty
y hearts
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er not, and she shall preserve thee: love her, and she shall keep thee. Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom: and with all thy getting get understanding. Exalt her, a
th to all their flesh. Keep thy heart with all diligence; for out of it are the issues of life. Put away from thee a froward mouth, and perverse lips put far from thee. Let thine eyes look ri
erbs
UGHTS FR
be in
t April
er wakes
e morning
boughs and the
tree bole ar
inch sings on t
gland
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roat builds, and
blossomed pear-
eld and scatter
wdrops-at the b
rush; he sings eac
think he never
fine carel
ields look rough
ay when noont
, the little c
than this gaud
ow
LLS OF
fection and
k of those S
ild would, in the
y cradle thei
onder where
fonder, sweet
f Shandon that s
waters of t
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rate brass tongu
music spoke na
lling on each
knelling its b
f Shandon sound
waters of t
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rolling from
lorious swing
ous turrets
ere sweeter than
he Tiber, pea
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waters of t
Moscow; while on
phia the Tu
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gh purpose is adopted on just principles, and is never abandoned while heaven or earth affords means of accomplishing it. He
c
SION O
entitled, "The Visions of Mirzah," which I have read over with great pleasure. I intend to give it to the public when I have
s, I ascended the high hills of Bagdat, in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I
lips, and began to play upon it. The sound of it was exceeding sweet, and wrought into a variety of tunes that were inexpressibly melodious, and altogether different from anything I had ever heard. They put me in mind of those heavenly a
that the musician had before made himself visible. When he had raised my thoughts by those transporting airs which he played, to taste the pleasures of his con
eet and wept. The Genius smiled upon me with a look of compassion and affability that familiarized him to my imagination, and at once dispelled all the fears and app
h it.' 'The valley that thou seest,' said he, 'is the Vale of Misery, and the Tide of Water that thou seest is part of the great Tide of Eternity,' 'What is the reason,' said I, 'that the tide I see rises out of a thick mist at on
n Life; consider it attentively.' Upon a more leisurely survey of it, I found that it consisted of threescore and ten entire arches, with several broken arches, which, added to those that were entire, made up the number about
more attentively, I saw several of the passengers dropping through the bridge, into the great tide that flowed underneath it; and, upon further examination, perceived that the
eople no sooner broke through the cloud, but many of them fell into them. They grew thinner toward
t continued a kind of hobbling march on the broken arches, but fell thr
s which it presented. My heart was filled with a deep melancholy to see several dropping unexpectedly
d fell out of sight. Multitudes were very busy in the pursuit of bubbles that glittered in their eyes and danced b
and fro upon the bridge, thrusting several persons on trap-doors which did not seem to lin looking up, 'What mean,' said I, 'those great flights of birds that are perpetually hovering about the bridge and settling upon it from time to time? I see vultures, harpies, ravens, cormorants, and, among many other feather
made in vain! How is he given away to misery and mor
re,' said he, 'on man in the first stage of his existence, in his setting out for eternity; but cast thin
ed part of the mist that was before too thick for the eye to penetrate) I saw the valley opening at the farther end and spreading
th fruits and flowers and interwoven with a thousand little shining seas that ran among them. I could see persons dressed in glorious habits with garlands upon their heads, passing among
eagle, that I might fly away to those happy seats; but the Genius told me there was no passag
extend itself. These are the mansions of good men after death, who, according to the degree and kinds of virtue in which they excelled, are distributed among these several islands, which abound with pleasures of different kinds and degrees, suitable to the relishes and perfections of those who are settled in them: every island is a par
said: 'Show me now, I beseech thee, the secrets that lie hid under those d
turned again to the Vision which I had been so long contemplating; but instead of the rolling tide, the arched bridge, and the
he Spectato
BEA
d all the bird
rose, and left
tables eaten b
danger with a
o well a hi
that thou from s
more nobl
d, and teach m
er
TO A
nter on my li
th polished manne
g sensibil
ly sets foot
t step may cr
evening in th
has humanity
de, and let th
ermin, loathso
haps with venom
unwelcome
ness and repos
, or refect
y act incu
: if man's conv
rfere, his rig
and must exti
ll-the meanest
ve, and to en
e to form them
ereign wisdom
who love mercy,
ve it
wp
D EMPIRE
and traitors; they followed the recognition of Independence by England with an order exiling such adherents from their territories. But while this policy depleted the United State
s; of venomous reptiles and beasts of prey; of numerous and fierce Indian tribes; of i
. The British Commander of New York, having found out that Upper Canada was capable of supporting a n
wick, and up the St. Lawrence to Sorel, where they arrived in October, 1783. Here they wintered, having built themselves huts, or shanties,
er Canada, as far as Plattsburg, and then northward to Cornwall and up
ake Ontario. Flat-bottomed boats, specially built or purchased for the purpose by the Loyalists, were used in this journey.
rs went westward along the south shore of the lake to Niagara and Queenston. Some conveyed their boats over the portage of ten or twelve mil
covered the earth, and where the only path was the river or the lake. The parents and family of the writer of this history were from the middle of May to the middle of July
ce of the Pilgrim Fathers to their principles was quite equalled by the stern adherence of the Loyalists to their principles; but the privations and hardships experienced by many of the L
emembrance of which its inhabitants may well
oyalists of America and
ON RY
THE STIL
the stil
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ry brings
days ar
les, th
hood's
of love th
es tha
mmed a
ul hearts
the sti
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y brings
days ar
remem
s, so link
n around
s in wintr
l lik
reads
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ights a
garlan
but he d
the sti
's chain ha
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days ar
o
ONCE THROUGH
once through
l of mu
s mute on T
at soul
he pride of
's thril
t once beat hi
that puls
chiefs and
of Tara
one, that br
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throb s
heart indig
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ON S
and fifty miles long-wider at the east where the south side is known as Ungava Bay, contracting at the west, to the Upper Narrows. The south side of the strait is Labrador; the north, Baffin's Land. Both sides are lofty, rocky, cavernous shores lashed by a tide that rises in places as high as thirty-five feet and runs in calm weather ten miles a
re, the iron walls suddenly break to secluded silent valleys, moss-padded, snow-edged, lonely as the day Earth first saw light. Down these valleys pour the clear streams of the eternal snows, burnished as silver against the green, setting the silence echoing with the tinkle of cataracts over some rock wall, or f
ome of these bog-covered valleys like sea-birds; but it is only when the Eskimos happen to be hunting here, or the sh
but for the great bulging black eye, bounds over the boulders. Snow buntings, whistling swans, snow geese, ducks in myriads-flacke
then it is that the straits roll and pitch and funnel their waters into black troughs where the ships go down. "Undertow," the old Hudson's Bay captains called the suck of the tide against the ice wall; and that black hole, where the lumpy billows seemed to part like a passage between wall of ice and wall of water, was what the mariners feared. The other great danger was just a plain cr
he Conquest of th
in man a
iate jewel o
steals trash; 'tis
is, and has been s
ilches from m
at which not
s me poo
kes
S WH
hae wi' W
m Bruce ha
to your
vict
ay, and now
ront o' b
h proud Edw
and s
be a trai
ll a cowar
ase as be
turn a
otland's K
word will s
tand, or f
m foll
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CREW WIN THE
first race; Hardy, a friend of Tom's and one of the best oarsmen in the college-also Jack, the college dog. Though there are several crews in the race the rea
tream; and the crowds of men on the bank began to be agitated, as it were, by the shadow of the coming excitement. The St
ush her off
ller, who was sitting, watch in hand, in the
med to pass from him into the crew. Tom felt calmer and stronger, as he met his eye. "Now mind, boys, don't q
th, and then handed it to Blake, who followed his example, and passed it on. E
f, and get her h
ce. The crew poised their oars, Number Two pushing out her head, and the cap
and. Yes, you'll do," he went on, as Hardy stepped down the bank and took hold of the rope; "let me have it foot by fo
tled to her place. But now the wind rose aga
keep her a little further out or our o
ack her, one stroke all. Bac
cularly as there are in her two men who have never rowed a race before
ens in Miller's left hand, and the stroke, unshi
ay so if you were in the boat, with your heart in your mouth and trembling all over like a man with th
n looked grim but said nothing; it was too late now for him to be unshi
oat-hook against the gunwale, at the full stretch of his arm, and so, by main force, kept the stern out. There was just roo
t, is equal to the occasion. He holds his watch in his right hand with the tiller ro
, as it were, for the last six minutes, is loose, and breaks away with a bound and a dash which he who has felt it will remember for his life, but the like of which, will he ev
y edge of, often in, the water; some slightly in advance, as if they could help to drag their boat forward; some behind, where they can see the pu
Five!" "You're gaining every stroke!"
boats, jostling one another, stumb
he glorious, maddening hurly-burly exten
, or smelt it before. Though his eye never wandered from the back of Diogenes, he seemed to see all things at once. The boat behind, which seemed to be gaining;-it was all he could do to prevent himself from quickening on the stroke as he fancied that;-the eager face of Miller, with his compressed lips, and eyes fixed so earnestly ahead that Tom could almost feel the glance passing over his right shoulder; the flying banks and the shouting crowd; see them with his bodily eyes he could not, but he knew, nevertheless, that Grey had been upset and nearly rolled down the bank into the water in the first hundred yards, that Jack was bounding and scrambling and barking
The St. Ambrose boat is well away from the boat behind, there is a great gap between the accompanying crowds; and now, as they near the Gut, she hangs for a mome
same moment; for, all at once, the strain seems taken off their arms again; there is no more drag; she springs
erks of the St. Ambrose rudder will you see, watch as you will from the bank; the boat never hangs through fault of his, but easily and gracefully rounds every point. "You're gaining! you're gaining!" he now and then mutters to the captain, who responds with a wink, keeping his breath for other matters. Isn't he grand, the captain, as he
nother moment both boats are in the Gut, and a perfect storm of shouts reaches them from the crowd, as it rushes madly off to the left to the footbridge, amidst which "Oh, well steered, well steered, St. Ambrose!" is the prevailing cry. Then Miller, motionless as a statue till now, lifts his right hand and whirls the tassel round his head. "Give it her now, boys; six strokes and we're into them." Old Jer
ng to." It is the coxswain o
erly unable to contain his joy, and yet unwilling to exhibit it before the eyes o
Cast her off, quick. Come, look alive! Push acr
stroke, as the St. Ambrose boat shoots past
s: "Tom Brow
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rds and l
ntain dawn
olly chas
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stling, horns
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left the mo
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the brake
ters have
e buck in t
me to cha
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the oak his a
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huntsman! wh
hound and f
is, and ris
rds and l
c
t he does, which directly expresses
m
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banne
above y
that is fam
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the moun
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fascination in its expressionless strength. Over the black water, under the lowering sky, or through the bright still moonlight, the same unfeeling tone fills the ear of night. And sometimes, when the lingering moon sheds a broad trail of light along the still waters of the lake, the graceful swimmer will glide across and disappear in the darkness, breaking the bright reflection into a multitude of chasing, quivering, trailing threads of silver. Throughout the day, where the cedars come down to meet their shadows in the dark
tractive expanse in the cedar-girt lake. For the water is the loon's natural element. There is an amusing deliberateness in his graceful, silent dive. He does not make the hurried dip of his smaller cousin, the grebe, but more calmly curves both neck
under the shadowy cedars toward the open water. A field-glass shows it to be the mother loon and her two offspring, the three huddled so closely together that they are almost indistinguishable. The mother is unceasing in her care and attention. She strokes the backs of the young birds with her bill, playing and fussing around and close to them, as if they could not exis
The trio moves at a snail's pace compared with her ordinary speed, but the young ones show no inclination to dive out of harm's way. Their clinging, crowding tendency serves but to incommode and obstruct her. And where is the male protector? Alas for the romance of chivalry! When the boat comes near, he deliberately dives, and, after the usual protracted wait, reappears in another part of the lake, away from the
T.
HE C
w-comer! I
hee and
hall I call
wanderi
m lying o
old shou
o hill it s
far off,
ling only t
ne and of
gest unto
ionary
me, darling
t thou
ut an invi
e, a m
om in my sc
ned to;
me look a t
and tree,
hee did I
ods and on
rt still a
ged for,
listen t
upon t
n, till I
lden ti
ird! the ea
appear
tantial f
fit home
dsw
SSHOPPER A
of earth is
rds are faint w
oling trees, a
hedge about th
asshopper's-he
uxury-he ha
ts; for when ti
se beneath som
f earth is c
ter evening,
ence, from the st
ong, in warmth
one in drowsi
r's among some
e
EAT NO
xity of purpose, they gather up many a wandering rill and start eastward upon a long journey. At length the many detached streams resolve themselves into two great water systems. Through hundreds of miles these two rivers pursue their parallel courses, now approaching, now opening out from each other. Suddenly the southern river bends towards the north, and, at a point some six hundred miles from the mountains, pours its volume of water into the northern channel. Then the united river rolls, in vast, majestic curves, steadily towards the north-east, turns once more towards the south, opens out into a great reed-covered marsh, sweeps on into a large cedar-lined lake, and finally, rolling over a rocky ledge, casts its waters into the northern end of the great Lake W
e centre of the continent; for an ocean there is-an ocean through which men seek the treasures of Cathay even in our own times. But the ocean is one of grass, and the shores are the crests of mountain ranges and the dark pine forests of sub-Arctic regions. The great ocean itself does not present such infinite variety as does this prairie-ocean of which we speak:-in winter, a dazzling surface of purest snow; in early summer, a vast expanse of grass and pale pink roses; in autumn, too often a wild sea of raging fire! No ocean of water in the world can vie with its gorgeous sunsets; no solitude can equal the loneliness of a night-shadowed prairie: one feels the stillness, and hears the silence: the wail of the prowling wolf makes the voice of solitude audible; th
d through the darkness; ice had settled upon the quiet pools and was settling upon the quick-running streams; the horizon glowed at night with
tler: "The Gre
ON
BRIT
first, at Hea
out the a
e charter o
angels sung
annia, rul
ever will
, not so bl
r turns to t
alt flourish
and envy o
ajestic shal
from each fo
blast that t
to root thy
tyrants ne'
tempts to be
ouse thy ge
eir woe and
longs the
hall with co
all be the s
hore it cir
till with Fr
hy happy c
th matchless b
arts to guar
annia, rul
ever will
s Th
DMENT AND
forget n
heart keep m
f days, and
shall they
y and truth
m about
on the table
thou fi
e in the sight
LORD with all
pon thine own
ways ackn
ll direct
e in thine
D, and depar
LORD with t
st-fruits of all
barns be fill
hall overflow
erbs
CIOUS F
us firmame
he blue et
heavens, a
t Original
ed Sun from
eator's pow
shes to e
of an Alm
evening sh
es up the wo
to the lis
e story of
e stars that
planets in
tidings as
e truth from
in solemn
he dark terr
no real vo
radiant orb
ear they a
orth a glor
nging as t
hat made us
di
U
rare as a
er, come pe
ries earth if
softly her w
ook, or whet
murmur, or se
feels a sti
hin it that rea
lindly above
soul in gras
f life may
ck over hill
startles in
atches the sun
er a leaf nor a
happy creat
d sits at his
blossom amo
illumined b
uge of summe
the eggs bene
her dumb breast f
wide world, and
of Nature which
high-tide o
of life hat
g back with a
re inlet and
so full that a
now because
barren the pas
us now that the
warm shade and
eps up and the
eyes, but we can
clear and gra
mes whisperin
ons are blos
prouted, that st
er is bluer
is plastering h
eze kept the g
uriers we sh
it all by yon h
w clear bold
the new wine
in his lus
we
YAGE OF SINB
, and there, that I might not be obliged to depend upon a captain, but have a ship at my own command, I remained till one was built on purpose at my own charge. When the
we found an egg of a roc, equal in size to that I saw on a former voyage, fifty paces round, and shining as a great whi
hets, and having made a hole in it, pulled out the young roc piecemeal and roasted it. I
at belonged to the young one, and pressed us to re-embark with all speed, to prevent the misfortune which he saw would otherwise befall us. We hastened on board and set sail with all possible expedition. In the meantime, the two rocs approached with a frigh
the water so that we could almost see the bottom. The other roc, to our misfortune, threw his massy burden so exactly into the middle of the ship as to split it into a thousand pieces. The mariners and passengers were all crushed to death, or sunk. I myself was of the number of the latter, but, as I
cious garden. I found trees everywhere, some of them bearing green, and others ripe fruits; and there were streams of fresh, pure wat
took him to be one who had been shipwrecked like myself. I went towards him and saluted him, but he only slightly bowed his head. I asked him why he sat
t get off with ease; but instead of doing so (which I laugh at every time I think of it), the old man who appeared to me quite decrepit, threw his legs nimbly about m
my will. Having arisen, he made me carry him under the trees, and forced me now and then to stop, to gather and eat fruit such as we found. He never left me all day, and when I lay down to rest at night, he laid himself down with me, holding alwa
, which abounded in the island. Having filled the calabash, I put it by in a convenient place; and going thither again some days after, I tasted it and found
e liquor pleasing his palate, he drank it all off. There being a considerable quantity of it, and the fumes getting into his head, he began to sing and dance upon my shoulders, and to loose
re surprised to see me, but more so at the particulars of my adventures. "You fell," said they, "into the hands of the old man of the sea, and are the first who ever escaped strangling
me with great kindness when they told him what had befallen me. He put out again to sea, and after som
gave me a large bag, and having recommended me to some people of the town, who used to gather cocoa-nuts, desired them to take me with them. "Go," said he, "follow them, a
to the branches that bore the fruit. When we entered the forest, we saw a great number of apes of several si
es, as sufficiently testified their anger and resentment. We gathered up the cocoa-nuts, and from time to time threw stones to provoke the apes; so that by this stratage
oes, and went with other merchants a-pearl-fishing. I hired divers, who brought me up some that were very large and pure. I embarked in a vessel that happily arrived at Bussorah; from thence I returned to Bagdat, where I
Nights Ente
eeded by
fair or g
sparrow's no
dawn on the
home, in his
song, but it
bring home the
ear,-they sa
er
C
deep and dark
leets sweep ov
earth with rui
shore; upon t
all thy deed,
an's ravage,
ment, like a
hy depths with
unknelled, uncoff
ot upon thy pat
il for him,-t
m thee; the vile
truction, thou
from thy boso
shivering in th
o his gods, w
e in some nea
again to earth;
which thunders
cities, biddin
tremble in th
thans, whose
reator the v
hee, and arb
toys, and, as
thy yeast of
's pride or spoi
mpires, changed
, Rome, Carthag
d them power whi
ant since; the
slave, or sava
alms to deserts
ave to thy wil
wrinkle on th
's dawn beheld,
irror, where th
f in tempests
ed-in breeze or
e, or in the
oundless, endle
of eternit
ble; even fro
f the deep are
oest forth, dread,
ved thee, Oce
orts was on th
y bubbles onwa
th thy breake
; and, if the
error-'twas a
it were a c
o thy billows
nd upon thy ma
de Harold's
myriad v
welded ea
imperia
itain, hear
flag, one flee
, hold
nn
WARD
EMPT TO CAPTU
nd some other tribes, with the avowed object of expelling the British from the lake regions of the country. With the craftiness peculiar to
nized at each post, and the officers of the garr
he game of Lacrosse on the common, sought an audience of the governor of the fort. He
he glanced his eye along the semi-circle of Indians. "How is this? Is his voice still s
peak," replied the Indian. "The Ottawa chief is very sorry; f
on one another, passed anxiously away; and then nearer to the gate, apparently on the very drawbridge itself, was pealed forth the wild and deafening yell of a legion of fiendish voices. At that sound, the Ottawa and the other chiefs sprang to their feet, and their own fierce cry responded to that yet vibrating on the ears of all. Already were their gleaming tomahawks bra
hat ran along the front of the building whence he had issued. The surprise of the Indians on reaching this point was now too powerful to be dissembled; and incapable either of advancing or receding, they remained gazing on the scene before them with an air of mingled stupefaction, rage, and alarm. Scarcely ten minutes had elapsed since they had proudly strode through the naked area of the fort, and yet even in that short space of time its appearance had been entirely changed. Not a part was there now of the surrounding buildings that was not replete with human life and hostile preparation. Through every window of the officers' low rooms was to be seen the dark and frowning muzzle of a field-piece bearing upon the gateway, and behind these were artillerymen holding their lighted matches, supported again by files of bayonets that glittered in their rear. In th
e glances around, yet paralyzed in their movements by the unlooked-for display of resisting force, threatening instant annihilation to those who should attempt either to advance or recede. Never, perhaps, were astonishment and disappointment more forcibly depicted on the human countenance, than they were now ex
rolling of their dark eyes, as they keenly measured the insurmountable barriers that were opposed to their progress, they might almost have been taken for a wild group of statuary. Conspicuous at the head of these was he who wore the blanket; a tall warrior on whom rested the startled eye of every officer and soldie
on of their line, bringing the ball nearer to the fort. In their eagerness to effect this object, they had overlooked the gradual secession of the unarmed troops, spectators of their sport from the ramparts, until scarcely more than twenty stragglers were left. As they neared the gate, the squaws broke up their several groups, and, forming a line on either hand of the road leading to the drawbridge, appeared to separate solely with a view not to impede the players. For an instant a dense group collected around the ball, which had been drawn to within a hundred yards of the gate,
reached the opposite extremity of those lines, when the women suddenly threw back their blankets, and disclosed each a short gun and tomahawk. To throw away their hurdles and seize upon these, was the work of an instant. Already, in imagination, was the fort their own; and, such, was the pecul
g the interior, they found the garrison prepar
Rich
ATIV
the man, with
to himself
own, my n
ath ne'er wit
footsteps he
ing on a fo
breathe, go,
minstrel ra
is titles, pr
wealth as wi
e titles, po
concentred
ll forfeit
y dying, s
ust, from whe
honoured,
Lay of the L
ON THE
e us whe
s matins t
h gold and
pour from
nt somew
aring of
mmer, ski
p the wo
and
s a clou
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river; an
dles scarc
little si
ater as
ades, the c
lence of
orest ye
iver reac
ror, pur
er
sty line
forest and
dow meet a
a d
a stretc
e lazy r
water as
ttle curl
skrats pee
the sunk
that swept
g a
dden se
lashy rus
out their s
e, and tw
others a
teady as
ivelling
e purple s
nly hear
nd a ro
t a
bald
ich fits a man to perform justly, skilfully, and magnanimousl
"On Ed
EN
opes I see the
hested, down th
lds and meadow
d dandelions. F
ht-hawk in th
to the luce
griding wing.
deep and gloom
creep, and whis
ricket gossi
ols and wastes
ped, the chanting
dean chorus
ars, and the gre
bald
re not idle,
ture and of
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ABETHAN
markable as could have been found anywhere in England. Humfrey and Adrian Gilbert, with their half-brother, Walter Raleigh, here, when little boys, played at sailors in the reaches of Long Stream, in the summer evenings doubtless rowing down with the tide to the port, and wondering at the quaint figure-heads and carved prows of the ships which thronged it; or climbing on board, and listening, with hearts beating, to the mariners' tales of the new earth beyond the sunset. And here in later life, matured men,
remains to commemorate his discoveries. Brave as he was, he is distinguished by a peculiar and exquisite sweetness of nature, which, from many little facts of his life, seems to have affected every one with whom he came in contact in a remarkable degree. We find men, for the love of Master Davis, leaving their firesides to sail with him, without other hope or motion; we find silver b
ell in with a barrier of ice, which he coasted for thirteen days without finding an opening. The very sight of an
y entreated me to regard the safety of mine own life, as well as the preservation of theirs; and that I
esty to move my heart to prosecute that which I hope shall be
cebergs, when the long days and twilight nights alone saved him from being destroyed, and, coasting back along the American shore, he discovered Hudson Strait, supposed then to be the long desired entrance into the Pacific. This exploit drew the attention of Walsingham, and by him Davis was presented to Burleigh, "who was also pleased to show him great encouragement." If either these statesmen or Elizabeth had been twenty years younger, his name would have filled a larger space in history than
, drifting at sea, without provisions, in a leaky junk. He supposed them to be pirates, but he did not choose to leave
utiful is the slow-dropping mellow autumn of a rich, glorious summer. In the old man, Nature has fulfilled her work; she loads him with her blessings; she fills him with the fruits of a well-spent life; and, surrounded by his children and his children's children, she rocks him softly away to a grave, to which he is followed with blessings. God forbid we should not call it beautiful. It is beautiful, but not the most beautiful. There is another life, hard, rough, and thorny, trodden with bleeding feet and aching brow; the life of which the cross is the symbol; a battle which no peace follows, this side the grave; which the grave gapes to finish, before the victory is won; and-strange
Studies on Gr
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th is fail
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courage
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we
TLES I
. Many of them lie in the west,
against the horizon. But my finest castles are in Spain. It is a country famously romantic, and m
h with travellers to that country; although, I must allow, without de
s of real estate in Spain than in any other region he
he proprietors have ever been to Spain to take possession and report to the rest of us the state o
nous, golden atmosphere, a little hazy and dreamy, perhaps, like the
alleys and soft landscapes that I have no
emed to know the way. It occurred to me that Bourne, the millionaire, must have ascertained the safes
nded by files of papers and patterns, specimens, boxes,
p hastily, and wished me good-morning, whic
e asked blandly, but
ments, without speaking and without seeming to see me. His brow gradually smoothed, and his eyes a
at length, musingly, shaking hi
much impracticable property elsewher
er, Mr. Bourne? for, of course, a man who drives such an immense trade
all my life to discover it; but none of my ships have eve
vory, pearls, and precious stones from every part of the earth; but
nters, and invalids, in all sorts of ships, to all sorts of places, but none of the
n?" hastily demanded a man whom, as he entered, I recog
sent, and the br
chant, as the broker went out
roubled you, Mr. Bour
I should have sailed years and years ago. People sail for the Northwest Passage, which is nothing when yo
les in Spain. I have so much property there
ke precious stones, in the vaults; and I know that I shall find every
am not conscious that
perhaps, or a "Canterbury Tale," I have seemed to see clearly before me the broad highway to my castles in Sp
am Curtis: "
apt
AD
as a beg
in a cel
a friend
d Aladdi
ld not sle
enough in
d with roo
ul castles
have toiled d
y and power
ll my lamps of
that is mi
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we
YAGE ROUND
ty-one. His kinsman, John Hawkins, was fitting out his third expedition to the Spanish Main, and young Drake, with a party of his Kentish friends, went to Plymouth and joined him. In 1572 "he made himself whole with the Spaniards" by s
slightly concealed by the moustache and beard, but hard, inflexible, and fierce. His dress, as he appears in his portrait, is a loose, dark, seaman's shirt, belted at the waist. About his neck is a plaited cord with a ring attached to it, in which, a
ss of our modern Channel schooners, two barques of fifty and thirty tons each, a second ship as it was called, the Elizabeth, of eighty tons, not larger than a common revenue cutter, and a pinnace, hardly more than a boat, intended to be burnt if it could not bear the seas. These vessels, with a hundred and
Antarctic pole. A single narrow channel was the only access to the Pacific then believed to exist. There were no charts, no records of past experiences. It was known that Magellan had gone through, but that was all. It
toil and anxiety, they had accomplished the passage and found themselves in the open Pacific. But they found also that it was no peaceful ocean into which they had entered, but the stormiest they had ever encountered. Their vessels were now reduced to three; the pinnace had been left behind at Port St. Julian, and there remained only the Pelican, the Elizabeth, and the thirty-ton cutter. Instantly that they emerged out of the Strait, they were caught in a gale which swept them six hundred miles to the south-west. For six weeks they were battered to and fro, in bitter cold and winds which seemed as if they blew in these latitudes for ever. T
t he was in search of. He sailed in, and the Spanish seamen, who had never yet seen a stranger in those waters, ran up their flags, beat their drums, and prepared a banquet for their supposed countrymen. The Pelican shot up alongside. The English sailors leaped on board, and one "Thomas Moore," a lad from Plymouth, began the play with knocking down the first man that he met, saluting him in Spanish as he fell, and crying out "Down, dog."
port without arms, without crews, and with their sails on shore. In all of these they discovered but a few chests of reals and some bales of silk and linen. A thirteenth, called by the seamen the Cacafuego, but christened in her baptism "Our Ladyh every stitch of her canvas spread. A gold chain was promised to the first man who caught sight of the Cacafuego. A sail was seen the second day of the chase: it was
was recognized by the peculiarities in her sails, of which they had received exact information at Lima. There lay the Cacafuego; if they could take her their work would be done, and they might go home in triumph. She was s
fuego, hailed to her to run into the wind. The Spanish commander, not understanding the meaning of such an order, paid no attention to it. The next moment the corsair opened her ports, fired a broadside, and brought his main-mast about his ears. His decks were cleared by a shower of arrows, with one of which he was himself wounded. In a few minutes more he was a prisoner, and his ship and all that it contained was in the hands of the English. The wreck was cut away, the ship cleared, and her head turned to the sea;
entrance. He went on therefore at his leisure towards the coast of Mexico, intending to follow the shore till he found it. Another ship coming from China crossed him on his way lo
of his finery, and then, says one of the party: "Our general, thinking himself both in respect of his private injuries received from the Spaniards, as also their contempt and indignities offe
and the sea-worms bored holes into the planking. Twenty thousand miles of unknown water lay between Drake and Plymouth Sound, and he was not a man to run idle risks. Running on till he had left the furthe
rew having been long in the tropics suffered from the change. Not caring to run risks in exploring with so precious a cargo, and finding by observation that the passage, if it existed, must be of enormous length, Drake resolved to go no further, and expecting, as proved to be the case, that the Spaniards would be on
e Malacca Straits formed the only route marked in the Portuguese chart, and between Drake and his apparent passage lay the Java Sea and the channel between Borneo and Sumatra. But it was not impossible that there might be some other opening, and the Pelican crawled in search of it along the Java coast. Here, if nowhere else, her small size and manageableness were in her favour. In spite of all the care that was taken, she was almost lost. One evening as the black tropical night was closing, a grating sound was heard under her keel: another moment she was hard
of Good Hope, and touching for water at Sierra Leone, she sailed in triumph into Plymouth
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means; and t
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honours, or for
follow; on whos
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: "The Hap
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, single i
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e, or ge
uts and bin
a melancho
for the Va
wing with
gale did e
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rs in some
Arabia
hrilling ne'
me from the
he silence
farthest
tell me what
plaintive
happy, far-
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matter
l sorrow, l
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e theme, th
ng could hav
singing at
the sickl
motionless
mounted up
in my he
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dsw
RAINS, A
ving and studying any natural occurrence alone, but takes pleasure in connecting every natural fact with what has gone before it, and with what is to come after it. Thus,
s these tributaries are passed. It shrinks first to a brook, then to a stream; this again divides itself into a number of smaller streamlets, ending in mere threads of water. These constitute the source of the river, and are u
would find the streams feeble, sometimes indeed quite dried up. In wet weather you would see them foaming torrents. In general these streams lose themselves as little threads of water upon the hillsides; but sometimes you may trace a river
scover at once a likeness between them and the condensed steam of a locomotive. At every puff of the engine, a cloud is projected into the air. Watch the cloud sharply: you notice that it first forms at a little distance from the top of the funnel. Give close attention, and yo
red as great as that within the boiler. When the vapour mingles with the cold air above the hot funnel, it ceases to be vapour. Every bit of steam shrinks, when chilled, t
ntinue your observations, you will not fail to notice that the speed of its disappearance depends upon the character of the day. In humid weather the cl
quantity is far greater than the air is able to maintain in an invisible state. But, as the cloud mixes gradually with a larger mass of air, it
the locomotive. To produce the cloud, in the case of the locomotive and the kettle, heat is necessary. By heating the water we first convert it into steam, a
mingles with the air in contact with the earth. The vapour-charged air, being heated by the warm earth, expands, becomes lighter, and rises. It expands also, as it rises, because the pressure of the air above it becomes less and less with the height it attains. But an expanding body always becomes colder as the result of its expansion. Thus the vapour-laden air is c
hould this chilling process continue in either case until the water-drops become heavier than the surrounding air, they would fall to
it is tilted and flows up its side. The air expands as it rises, the vapour is chilled and becomes visible in
he sun; for it is the sun that produces aqueous vapour, from which, as we have seen, clouds ar
m which the river rushes, and which you might be disposed to regard as the source of the Rhone. But go to the head of the lake, and you find that the Rhone there enters it; that the lake is, in fact, an expansion of the river. Follow this upwards; you find it joined by smaller rivers from th
ts the snow from the lower hills, but the higher parts remain covered, for the heat cannot melt all the snow which falls there in a year. When a considerable depth of snow has accumulated, the pressure upon the lower layers squeezes them into a firm mass, and after a time the snow begins to slide down
no clouds, without clouds no snow, and without snow no glaciers. Curious then as th
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blind life wi
, they lift not
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the plain, and
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of a rebel
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fair and ge
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King shall
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and hold thy
some vain c
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his fair la
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heart, it ste
worn this br
blood that w
arewell! and,
ot that by
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sun, and stre
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nd point, an
trife they d
then with R
field his ta
studs and t
so often d
abroad his
blade was swo
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strike, to f
pert, though
aintained
n closing str
e Saxon blade
draught, no
flood the
ick felt the
his blows lik
m rock, or
winter sho
invulnera
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vantage ta'
ck's weapon f
rd borne u
roud Chieftai
thee, or by
heart's blood d
ts, thy me
yield, who
darting fr
t dashes thro
-cat who guar
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t Saxon, ho
hand is roun
grasp thy fra
of brass and
strain! down,
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s gripe his th
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brow his ha
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and fury i
f life's exh
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Chief's rel
rom the dre
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e Lady of
ION OF NICHO
vulgar, crafty despot, is head of Dotheboys Hall. Nicholas is an usher or undermaster in the school
p, so he can't be there; and he's not down-stairs anywhere, for the gi
he?" inqui
ueers, angrily. "He ha
wn in his whole life, that
nd he didn't take anything to eat with
a!" laughe
must beg his way, and he could do t
claimed Squeers,
e. "Now, if you take the chaise and go one road, and I borrow Swallow's chaise and go the other, what
orth in the pony-chaise, intent upon discovery and vengeance. Shortly afterwards, Mrs. Squeers, arrayed in the white topcoat and tied up in various shawls and handkerchiefs, issued forth in another chaise in another direction, taking with her a
protracted wanderings of so poor and helpless a creature, alone and unfriended, through a country of which he was wholly ignorant. There was little, perhaps, to choose between this fate and a return to the tender mercies of the Yorkshire school: but the unhappy being had establish
on the old principle, not a few times during the journey. "I'll have consolation for this o
onsole you, sir," said Nich
rs, in a threatening m
" rejoined
home with a hack cob, that'll cost fifteen shillings besides oth
his shoulders an
fty manner changed to open bullying. "None of your whining vapourings here, Mr
t could come to little but a noisy brawl, he contented himself with darting a contemptuous look at the tyrant and walked, as majestically as he could, upst
somebody, which was in itself a sufficient sign that something extraordinary had happened. Nicholas hardly dared to look out of the window; but he did so, and the very first object that met his eyes was the w
literally feasted his eyes in silence upo
s assistance. "We tied his legs under the apron and made 'em
ead than alive, was brought into the house and securely locked up in a cellar, until such time as
n, however, until afternoon; when Squeers, having refreshed himself with his dinner and further strengthened himself by an extra libation or so, made his appearance (accompanied by his amiab
" asked Squeers, in
Squeers glared along the lines to assure himself; and eve
s favourite blow to the desk and regarding with gloomy sa
to your d
in reply. Squeers, casting a triumphant glance at his assistant and a look of most comprehensive despotism on the boys, left the room, and shortly afterward returned,
r of compassion and remonstrance. It had some effect even there; for the lookers-on moved uneasily in thei
on the luckless Smike, as he inquired, according to custom
?" said Squeers, wi
instant on Nicholas, as if he had expected him t
s again, giving his right arm two or three
ay, Mrs. Squeers, my dear; I
, sir!" c
s. "Yes, I'll flog you within an inc
hed Mrs. Squeers,
ike, faintly; and casting ano
Squeers. "Oh! it wasn't your fa
," exclaimed Mrs. Squeers, taking Smike's head under her arm and a
" replied Squeers. "We
ate cut had fallen on his body-he was wincing from the lash and uttering a scream of pain-it was raised again, and a
asked Squeers, tur
stepping forward. "T
cried Squeers, a
undered
ueers released his hold of Smike, and, falling back a pace,
icholas, nothing daunted; "s
s starting out of his head; but astonishment ha
urned no answer to the letter in which I begged forgiveness for him and offered to be responsible that he wou
ers, almost beside himself with r
d by and see it done. My blood is up, and I have the strength of ten such men as
ed Squeers, brand
n is aggravated by the dastardly cruelties practised on helpless infancy in this foul den. Have a ca
h his instrument of torture, which raised a bar of livid flesh as it was inflicted. Smarting with the agony of the blow, and concentrating into that one moment all his fe
rom his infuriated adversary; while Miss Squeers, who had been peeping through the keyhole in the expectation of a very different scene, darted in at the very beginning of the attack, and after launching a shower of inkstands at the usher's head, beat Nichol
arm grew weaker besides, he threw all his remaining strength into half a dozen finishing cuts, and flung Squeers from him, with all the force he could muster. The violence of his
and not dead (upon which point he had some unpleasant doubts at first), Nicholas left his family to restore him, and retired to
inding that nobody offered to oppose his progress, marched boldly out by the fron
"Nicholas
S IN T
the moon was s
er sang
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-fire, with rude
y tints
and form that dr
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and from his pac
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the ta
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the book whe
of "Lit
boyish fancy,-
gest of
, from clusteri
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gathering close
in ever
amp, with "Nell"
and lost
untain solit
me spell
ed from them like
the gus
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wrought t
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one tale
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the breath
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clutch the
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"In Memori
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g, foining and striking, and many a grim word was there spoken either to other, and many a deadly stroke. But ever king Arthur rode throughout the battle of Sir Mordred many times, and did full nobly as a noble king should; and at all times he fainted never. And Sir Mor
her Sir Bedivere: and they full were sore wounded. Jesu mercy, said the king, where are all my noble knights becomen. Alas that ever I should see this doleful day. For now, said Arthur, I am come to mine end. But would to God that I wist where were that traitor S
body more than a fathom. And when Sir Mordred felt that he had his death's wound, he thrust himself, with the might that he had, up to the bur of king Arthur's spear. And right so he smote Arthur with his sword holden in both his hands, on the side of the head, that the sword pierced the helmet and the br
lay foaming at the mouth. Alas, said the king, this is unto me a full heavy sight to see this noble duke so die for my sake, for he would have holpen me that had more need of help than I. Alas, he would not complain him, his heart was so set to help me. Now Jesu have mercy up
departed, and by the way he beheld that noble sword, that the pommel and haft were all of precious stones, and then he said to himself, If I throw this rich sword in the water, thereof shall never come good, but harm and loss. And then Sir Bedivere hid Excalibur under a tree. And as soon as he might he came again unto the
said the king. Sir, he said, I saw nothing but the waters wap and the waves wan. Ah traitor, untrue, said king Arthur, now hast thou betrayed me twice. Who would have wend that thou that hast been to me so lief and dear, and thou art named a noble knight, and would betray me for the
as far into the water as he might, and there came an arm and an hand above the water, and met it, and caught it, and so shook it thrice and brandished, and then vanished away t
lack hoods, and all they wept and shrieked when they saw king Arthur. Now put me into the barge, said the king: and so he did softly. And there received him three queens with great mourning, and so they set him down, and in one of their laps king Ar
s thou mayest, for in me is no trust for to trust in. For I will into the vale of Avilion, to heal me of my grievous wound. And if thou hear never more of me, pray for my soul. But
homas
yson's Mor
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cient
t fleet invinc
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e lovely close
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seen Castile
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light, on the w
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escaped their
ial g
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ose in
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the
ed upon the roo
ty
shing-bark put
co
rein and bloody
a p
hair unbonneted
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ch the halberd
the
nd the market-c
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ves him to set
er G
the trumpets p
the
the labouring
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lion of the s
ent
his deadly pa
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hen he turned t
icard f
, and Genoa's b
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hen at Agincou
ed t
d torn beneath
y hunte
flag-staff deep
lowers, f
e a loud salute
your
e on her joyou
her
EMPER EADEM, t
id
breeze of eve
's mas
m of sunshine ki
l of
n the dusky be
ple
ngland ne'er ha
shal
to Berwick boun
ord
umber was as br
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st and swift to
lame
hael's Mount it
achy
p the Spaniard
ern s
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g points
t his skiff to
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towers, o'er C
ry hera
shepherds of S
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quick the bell
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three hundred
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the n
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note and cann
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ld alarum clas
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atteries of th
e voice
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der c
rthest wards wa
rryin
treams of pikes
h roarin
ll became the b
l th
ery village rou
ring
raight from wil
e erra
any an ancient
es of
Surrey's plea
ght couri
Hampstead's sw
for th
, without a pa
ded
tower to tower
rom hill
peak unfurled
s rocky
noes flared to
of W
ir counties sa
s lonely
in crimson o
crest o
fierce the st
statel
amlet rose in a
less
lordly terrac
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of
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AND DEAT
is heart was as humane as it was fearless; that there was not in his nature the slightest alloy of selfishness or cupidity; but that, with perfect and entire devotion, he served his country with all his heart, and with all his soul, and with all his strength; and therefore, they loved him as truly and as fervently as he loved England. They pressed upon the parapet to gaze after him when his barge pushed off, and he
two vessels, was not more than fifteen yards from that part of the deck where he was standing, struck the epaulet on his left shoulder, about a quarter after one, just in the heat of action. He fell upon his face, on the spot which was covered with his poor secretary's blood. Hardy, who was a few steps from him, turning round, saw three men raising him up. "They have done for me at last, Hardy," said he. "I hope not," cried Hardy. "Yes," he replied, "my backbone is shot through." Yet even now, n
concealed from all except Captain Hardy, the chaplain, and the medical attendants. He himself being certain, from the sensation in his back and the gush of blood he felt momently within his breast, that no human care could avail him, insisted
t each hurrah, a visible expression of joy gleamed in the eyes and marked the countenance of the dying hero. But he became impatient to see Hardy; and as that officer, though ofte
five of the van have tacked and show an intention to bear down upon the Victory. I have called two or three of our fresh ships round, and have no doubt of giving them a drubbing." "I hope," said Nelson, "none of our ships have struck." Hardy answered, "There is no fear of that." Then, and not till then, Nelson spoke of himself. "I am a dead m
. I feel something rising in my breast," putting his hand on his left side, "which tells me so." And upon Beatty's inquiring whether his pain was v
ible to perceive them distinctly, but fourteen or fifteen at least. "That's well," said Nelson; "but I bargained for twenty." And then, in a stronger voice, he said, "Anchor, Hardy, anchor." Hardy, thereupon, hinted that Admiral Collingwood would take upon
wise. Then reverting to private feelings,-"Kiss me, Hardy," said he. Hardy knelt down and kissed his cheek; and Nelson said, "Now I am satisfied. Thank God, I have done my duty!" Hardy stood over
proaching. His articulation now became difficult, but he was distinctly heard to say, "Thank God, I have done my duty!" These words he repeatedly pronou
eply we loved and reverenced him. What the country had lost in its great naval hero-the greatest of our own and of all former times-was scarcely taken into the account of grief. So perfectly, indeed, had he performed his part, that the maritime war, after the battle of Trafalgar, was considered at an end. The fleets of the enemy were not
e and the nation would have alike delighted to honour; whom every tongue would have blessed; whose presence in every village through which he might have passed would have awakened
scarcely seemed to receive any addition from the most signal victory that ever was achieved upon the seas. The destruction of this mighty fleet, by which all the maritime schemes of France were totally frust
me. The most triumphant death is that of the martyr; the most awful, that of the martyred patriot; the most splendid, that of the hero in the hour of victory; and if the chariot and the horses of fire had been vouchsafed for Nelson's translation, he could scarcely have departed in a brighter blaze of glory. He has le
ut
that every man w
ls
TE
sound of rev
capital had
d her Chivalr
o'er fair wome
arts beat hap
with its vol
love to eyes wh
merry as a
eep sound strikes l
r it?-No; 'twa
tling o'er the
ance! let joy
rn, when Youth a
lowing Hours w
heavy sound bre
uds its echo
earer, deadlie
it is-the cannon
owed niche of
s fated chiefta
e first amidst
tone with Death
miled because h
truly knew th
d his father o
engeance blood a
field, and, forem
here was hurry
ars, and trembli
pale, which b
praise of their
sudden partings
t young hearts,
ht be repeated:
hould meet tho
so sweet such awf
ounting in hot
quadron, and th
orward with im
orming in the
thunder peal
beat of the
soldier ere th
the citizens wi
hite lips-"The foe! T
h the "Cameron's
f Lochiel, whi
heard, too, have
of night that
l! But with the
pipe, so fill t
e native darin
memory of a t
's fame rings in e
ves above them
re's tear-drop
ught inanimate
returning b
o be trodden
ath them, but
erdure, when
lour, rollin
igh hope, shall mo
eld them full
eauty's circl
ught the signal-
marshalling i
gnificently
ds close o'er it
overed thick w
ay shall cover,
riend, foe,-in one
de Harold's
any other, what kind of a man you are yourself; for you show me
rl
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ITTEN
e brave who
country's w
with dewy f
eck their ha
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s feet have
nds their k
een their di
r comes, a
turf that wra
m shall aw
weeping h
am Co
e Fortune's
s wait u
r gear by
stified b
hide it i
a train
e glorious
g indep
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view. The heavy brigade in advance is drawn up in two lines. The light cavalry brigade is on their left, in two lines also. The
red yards, down goes that line of steel in front, and out rings a rolling volley of Minié musketry. The distance is too great: the Russians are not checked, but still sweep onward through the smoke with the whole force of horse and man, here and there knocked over by the shot of our batteries above. With breathless suspense everyone awaits the
they never altered their formation to receive that tide of horsemen. "No," said Sir Colin Campbell, "I did not think it worth while to
t of lances glistened in their rear, and several squadrons of gray-coated dragoons moved up quickly to support them as they reached the summit. The instant they came in sight the trumpets of our cavalry gave out the warning blast which told us all that in another moment we should see the shock of battle beneath our very
r line equally strong and compact. They evidently despised their insignificant-looking enemy: but their time was come. The trumpets rang out again through the valley, and the Greys and the Enniskilleners went right at t
lightning flashes through a cloud the Greys and Enniskilleners pierced through the dark masses of Russians. The shock was but for a moment. There was a clash of steel and a light play of sword-blades in the air, and then the Greys and the Red-coats disappear in the midst of the shaken and quivering columns. In another m
nd sheer courage Enniskillener and Scot were winning their desperate way right through the enemy's squadrons, and already gray horses and red coats had appeared right at the rear of the second mass, when, with irresistible force like a bolt from a bow, the second line of the h
had not gone far enough in front when the enemy's horse had fled, gave an order in writing to Captain Nolan to take to Lord Lucan, directing his lordship "to advance"
the flank of a line of cavalry some squadrons in column-the attack on the flank being most dangerous. The only support our light cavalry had was the reserve of heavy cavalry at a great distance behind
continental armies, and yet it was more than we could spare. As they rushed towards the front the Russians opened on them from the guns in the red
Their desperate valour knew no bounds, and far indeed was it removed from its so-called better part-discretion. They advanced in two lines, quickening
with the most deadly accuracy, with a halo of flashing steel above their heads, and with a cheer which was many a noble fellow's death-cry, they flew into the smoke of the batteries, but ere they were lost from view the plain was strewn with their bodies and with the carcasses of horses. They were exposed to an oblique fire from the batteries on the hills on both sides, as well as to a direct fire of musketry. Through the clouds of smoke we could see their sabres flashing as they r
heir flank. Colonel Shewell saw the danger and rode his few men straight to them, cutting his
re of civilized nations. The Russian gunners, when the storm of cavalry passed, returned to their guns. They saw their own cavalry mingled with the troopers who had just ridden over them, and,
e band of heroes as they returned to the place they had so lately quitted. At thirty-five minutes
Howard
OF WEL
cometh, like an
h music, with soldi
eeping, and bre
eaman, t
y land as t
ves thee well,
ailor since ou
roll of mu
greatest s
this
y land as t
e thine; he
welcome,
our gorg
to be lai
England's
in'd a hun
lost an E
im who led
guard the s
moulder on th
silent in you
d whatever t
lent; even
silent; yet
you, and the
the truth to
with Eternal
urbid streams
abbling world
s work, whose
maxims hew
spoke agai
inters freeze
seekers trampli
as our England
was our En
record le
shall b
nn
VE WITH
taking in every feature of the shores with keen eyes that let nothing escape. After we had gone on in this placid manner for maybe an hour, we suddenly came to a stupendous cliff-that is, for those parts-rising almost sheer from the water for about a thousand feet. Of itself it would not have arrested our attention, but at its base was a semicircular opening, like the mouth of a small tunnel. This looked alluring, so I headed the boat for it, passing through a deep channel between two reefs which led straight to the opening. There was ample room for us to enter, as we had lowered the mast; but just as we were passing through, a heave of the unnoticed swell lifted us unpleasantly near the crown of this natural arch. Beneath us, at a great depth, the bottom could be dimly discerned, the water being of the richest blue conceivable, which the sun, striking down through, resolved into some most marvellous colour-sch
o the bowels of the mountain, we turned and started to go back. Do what we would, we could not venture to break the solemn hush that surrounded us, as if we were shut within the dome of some vast cathedral in the twilight. So we paddled noiselessly along for the exit, till suddenly an awful, inexplicable roar set all our hearts thumping fit to break our bosoms. Really, the sensation was most painful, especially as we had not the faintest idea whence the noise came or what had produced it. Again it filled that immense cave with its thunderous reverberations; but this time all the sting was taken ou
n that our position could only be compared to that of men shooting Niagara in a cylinder at night. How we kept afloat, I do not know. Some one had the gumption to cut the line, so that by the radiation of the disturbance we presently found ourselves close to the wall, and trying to hold the boat in to it with our finger tips. Would he never be quiet? we thought, as the thrashing, banging, and splashing still went on with unfailing vigour. At last, in, I suppose, one supreme effort to es
isoners for many hours, it not being at all probable that we should be able to find our way out during the night ebb. Well, we were not exactly children, to be afraid of the dark, although there is considerable difference between the velvety darkness of a dungeon and the clear, fresh night of t
until the depths beneath were all ablaze with brilliant foot-wide ribbons of green glare, dazzling to the eye and bewildering to the brain. Occasionally a gentle splash or ripple alongside, or a smart tap on the bottom of the boat, warned us how thick the concourse was that had gathered below. Until that weariness which no terror is proof against set in, sleep was impossible, nor could we keep our anxious gaze fr
the huge carcass of the whale lying on the bottom, who had met his fate in a singular but not unheard-of way. At that last titanic effort of his he had rushed downward with such terrific force that, striking his head on the bottom, he had broken his neck. I felt very grieved that we had lost the chance of securing
: "The Cruise o
ORGIA
wins his sp
ay the peac
the very wa
t treasures, pe
r
VE AND
was a hearty
yal
as his lion
on the
lled the benc
by thei
hem Count de
to make h
s a gallant th
ning
e, and a king
beasts
ared the lion
hing
glared, gave bl
nt with t
might and sti
one on
it, with sand
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gh th
then, "Good ge
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us, liv
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"The Count, m
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d do desperate
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lover, all loo
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will b
glove to prove
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in a moment l
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ick; return was
ed his
glove, but not
lady'
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from whe
h he, "but vani
like
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ed hunter, lofty and chivalrous in his bearing, who is bounding heedlessly on after a chamois to the very verge of a precipice. Mark!-he loses his footing-he rolls helplessly from rock to rock! There is a pause in his headlong course. What is it that arrests him? Ah! he puts forth his mighty strength, and clings, hand an
a hunted chamois; now creeping like an insect; now clinging like a root of ivy; now dropping like a squirrel:-he reaches the fainting monarch just as he relaxes his grasp on the jutting rock. Courage, Kaiser!-there is a hunter's hand for thee, a hunter's iron-shod foot to guide thee to safety. Look!
of Hapsburg may still be seen an entry to this effect: that sixteen florins were paid annually to one "Zyps of Zirl." As you look up from the base
them, and whirling them round in hissing eddies. At intervals the clouds are rent asunder, and the moon takes a hurried look at the world below. What does she see? and wh
he derisive laugh of the storm. At the head of the melée there is a litter borne on the shoulders of a set of sure-footed hunters of the hills; and around this litter is clustered a moving constellation of lamps, which are a
aquiline nose, that cold, stern blue eye, and that heavy, obstinate, Austrian underlip, for other than those of the mighty Emperor Charles V? And can this suffering invalid, flying from foes who are almost on the heels of his attendants, jolted over craggy passes in midnight darkness, buffeted by the tempest, and withered b
of daring, and in strength of will. But Charles wins the midnight race; and yet, instead of bowing before Him whose "long-suffering would lead to re
his sole adviser, that the Tyrol shall be cleared of its troublesome nest of warrior-hunters. Ten thousand Fre
arrow road, painfully grooved by the hand of man out of the mountain side, now running along like a gallery, now dropping down to the brink of the stream. But the glittering array winds on. There is the heavy tread of the foot-soldiers, the trampling of horse, the dull rumble of the guns
s breath and listens. Was it a spirit of the upper air parleying with its kind? If so, it has its answer countersigned across the dark gulf. "Noch nicht!"-"Not yet!" The whole invading army pause: there is
d roots of pine trees, gathering speed on their headlong way, are launched down upon the powerless foe, mingled with the deadly hail of the Tyrolese rifles. And this fearful storm descends along t
vil ambitions and his fierce revenges, to stain and to spoil such wonders of beauty as the hand of the Creator has here moulded.
ch
Knowledge? W
r beauty?
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? Let her w
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second, not
nd must mak
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is
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Rupert's trump
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he d
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dy Alice, from
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a silken banne
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as the smile w
featu
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the
er, noble wench
oldes
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lips of Oliv
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's cheer is he
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King, fair gen
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, Sir Nicholas!
he
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o the
grim old Oliver
ty s
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the
its with her mai
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news, old Huber
and
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man approaches
not
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and re
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fill our money-b
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M.
ND
but the greater part of its area was occupied by open spaces; the modern Babylon is a dense mass of humanity. London with its suburbs has five millions of inhabitants, and still it grows. It grows through the passion which seems to be seizing mankind everywhere, on this continent as well as in Europe, for emigration from the country into the town, not only as the centre of wealth and employment, but as the centre of excitement, and, as the people fondly fancy, of enjoyment. The Empire and the commercial relations of England draw representatives of trading communities or subject races from all parts of the globe, and the faces and costumes of the Hindoo, the Parsi, the Lascar, and the ubiquitous Chinaman, mingle in the motley crowd with the merchants of Europe and America. The streets of London are, in this respect, to the modern, what the great Place of Tyre must have been to the ancient world. But pile Carthage on Tyre, Venice on Carthage, Amsterdam on Venice, and you wil
we see reason for concluding that though there may be fraud and scamping in the industrial world, genuine production, faithful service, disciplined energy, and skill in organization cannot wholly have departed from the earth. London is not only well fed, but well suppl
the hour or two before dawn, when the last carriages have rolled away from the balls and the market carts have hardly begun to come i
anything to s
be of soul who
touching in
doth, like a
the morning;
domes, theatres
e fields, an
glittering in
n more beaut
lendour, valley
never felt, a
deth at his o
e very house
ighty heart is
th: "A Trip
THE GOOD NEWS F
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k galloped, we g
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the wall to us g
postern, the lig
idnight we gal
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e by stride, never
addle and made i
ch stirrup, and s
ek-strap, chained
less steadily
starting; but w
s crew, and twili
t yellow star c
as morning as p
hurch-steeple we h
silence with, "Y
leaped of a s
the cattle stood
the mist at us
tout galloper
shoulders, eac
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nd crest, just one
the other pricke
ack intelligence
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vy spume-flakes w
shook upwards
groaned; and cried
d bravely, the fa
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and horrible he
haunches she sh
ft galloping,
st Tongres, no c
bove laughed a
e the brittle bright
lhem a dome-spi
sped Joris, "for
t us!"-and all in
croup over, lay
Roland to bear
alone could save
like pits full of
of red for his
my buff-coat, each
y jack-boots, le
stirrup, leaned,
his pet-name, my
aughed and sang, an
nto Aix Roland g
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head 'twixt my k
was praising th
his throat our la
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s due who brought g
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French stor
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, bound
ping; nor
reached t
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ely could
kept his li
blood cam
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but shot
he, "Emperor,
ot you
's in the m
ll be th
flag-bird
to heart'
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p again
eye flashed;
itself, a
e mother-
uised eagle
d!" "Nay," the
the quick
Sire!" And hi
the boy
ow
their hands in
the King, a
and their consci
d redressing
ander, no, nor
nn
LONIAL AND
emergency of war. Let it come when it may, it will not find her unprepared. So thickly are her colonies and naval sta
gh the Pillars of Hercules, sped on his way to the distant, and then savage, Britain. It was a great centre when Rome and Carthage wrestled in a d
e is not a sea or a gulf in the world, which has any real commercial importance, but England has a stronghold on its shores. And wherever the continents tending southward come to points, around which the commerce of nations must sweep, there is a B
holds the key to every one of these gates. Count them-Gibraltar, Malta, Aden. But she commands the entrance to the Red Sea, not by one, but by several strongholds. Midway in the narrow strait is the black, bare rock
ing a harbour safe in all winds, and a central coal dep?t. This England bought in 1839. And to complete her security, she has purchased from some petty sultan the
teas of China; the silks of farther India; the spices of the East. The ships of every clime and nation swarm on its waters-the stately barques of England, France, and Holla
ng care, is growing up to take its place among the great emporiums of the world. Half-way up the sea she holds the island of Labuan, whose chief worth is this, that beneath its surface and that of the neighbouring mainland there lie inexhaustible t
post, its shores so scooped and torn by the waves that it must be a very paradise of commodious bays and safe havens for the mariner. The soil, too, is of extraordinary fertility; and the climate, though humid, deals kindly with the Englishman's constitution. Nor is this all; for, advanc
s will yield them. Is this all that can be said? Reflect a little more deeply. These islands possess a great military and naval dep?t; and a splendid harbour, landlocked, strongly fortified, and difficult of access to strangers;-and all within a few days' sail of the chief ports of the Atlantic shores of th
tic Mo
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terrible th
your bugles b
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your bugles b
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glish eart
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you prou
d, my
rlds to wat
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teeming
now nor dre
on your bugles
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d, my
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nd, m
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your bugles b
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D TIM
entertained in Boston by the leading literary men. This poem,
er of the
el of the jo
the noblest w
f of Ayrshire
d-bye!-Our he
honest Sax
with him, ti
ong the Eng
e part;-for
, the flutter
arms that plu
foam, the s
fs waving f
pillar glid
e desert, lo
above and ho
he Western
e spotty glob
speck the Br
freckle,-ne
nd all his p
cataract roars
tretched fro
y crack their
blushes a
urns with fr
, leaning o
r than the l
is a world
with its dus
n keeps he
seas and skie
h swinging
stout in dea
ed foot to hea
life-blood
r brothers
g in their f
soil has wa
eroes, mart
e clinging b
fringe to mo
oak with r
andful holds
ite and bowe
arrowing to
threaded str
other isle,
Wendell
TNO
obert
S OUR
refuge an
sent help
not fear, though t
tains be moved in t
rs thereof roar
ins shake with th
OF HOSTS
JACOB IS
streams whereof make
the tabernacles
st of her; she sh
her at the da
ged, the kingd
s voice, the
OF HOSTS
JACOB IS
d the works
ns he hath mad
o cease unto the
ow, and cutteth t
he chariots
nd know tha
alted among
exalted in
OF HOSTS
JACOB IS
lm
l man out of the evil treasure bringeth forth evil things. But I say unto you that ever
atthe
AN S
rple haze
stant roc
p blue of
moky amb
forest arche
on her throne
n is scarc
cloudless
vely herald
-crowned gi
ftness fill
n wanton wi
he holy qu
waters fre
llow alde
o kiss the
on and o
tle waves a
bbles slowl
ht were flash
the restle
foam benea
robes of go
old with cr
t to the
hanting tin
depths, life
econd fore
leaf and bra
ace to tha
thin the cr
nt now in f
hunter stri
ugh dark enta
d deer and
t night the
finny tribe
bank, in
fisher know
e red and
ch at his v
y Indian s
soul to te
t joy not
ummer's fer
elancho
softly ro
t sings her o
loats in
ines; what s
waves of cr
he saffron s
hin the wes
s a peer
road red s
ys are qui
ture's val
ight o'er la
nd forest l
to the he
check the
sleeping o
nna
when thy summo
able carava
ous realm, wher
n the silent
ike the quarry
dungeon, but sus
ing trust, app
raps the drape
lies down to
ya
SK
the wi
me and c
matin o'er mo
of ha
thy dwell
in the dese
thy lay
the dow
energy, love
n thy de
t thou j
heaven, thy lo
and foun
and moun
treamer that h
e cloud
e rainb
rub, soar,
the gloam
he heath
welcome, and
of ha
thy dwell
in the dese
es
T I
t it is. In a short sentence it may be summed up to be the combination and concentration of all
he country can be but sufficiently excited and deluded. You may raise up great generals. You may have another Wellington, and another Nelson, too; for this country can grow men capable of
rom the lively oracles of God, and from the direct revelation of the Omnipotent. You have even conceived the magnificent project of illuminating the whole earth, even to its remotest and darkest recesses, by the dissemination of the volume of the New Testament, in whose
e shall see, and at no very distant time, sound economic principles spreading much more widely amongst the people; a sense of justice growing up in a soil which hitherto has been deemed unfruitful; and-which will be better than all-the churches of the United Kingdom, the churches of Britain, awaking as it were from their slu
n B
MES OF
ly homes
tiful th
r tall ance
the pleas
ss their gree
ade and su
lides past the
rejoicin
homes of
ir hearths
e looks of h
the rudd
voice flows
ood's tal
ove tunef
rious pa
ed homes
ly on th
the holy
es from Sab
eet, the churc
ugh their w
unds, in tha
and leaf
ge homes
nds on he
ing o'er the
the haml
ng orchards f
its nook
s there the
d beneath
fair homes
g, in hut
f native pro
each hall
or ever be
t the flo
he child's gl
try and
cia
WATER
midst fal
eavens with the
ir rosy depths,
olita
the fow
distant flight
en against th
re float
hou the p
e, or marge
ocking billows
hafed oc
a Power w
y along that p
and illim
ering, bu
y wings ha
ght, the cold,
weary, to the
dark nigh
that toil
find a summer
g thy fellows;
thy shelt
e; the abys
up thy form;
nk the lesson
l not so
from zon
e boundless sky t
ay that I mus
d my ste
ya
INATION
ed by the removal of the mantle of snow, lighting up with flickering, changing glow a rectangular door yard, the children stand and gaze into the dancing flame, their vast, distorted, ghostlike shadows lost in the night, their faces reflecting every evanescent glare, and their spirits ch
-glass of coast lighthouses, swerving from the control of the all-powerful migratory instinct toward the fascinating glare that is their destruction. It is not sportsmanlike to hang a lantern in the marsh and shoot the duck that gather under it. But the
A passing breath of wind, even the slightest motion of the punt, breaks every shadow and indentation into myriad fleeting ripples and waves of light, transforming the slender, silent fish into a sheaf of wriggling glimmers. With the stilling of the surface, the wa
dges were made smooth. He collected lumber from all available sources for the ends and bottom, fastening them on with a miscellaneous collection of nails and springs. Then he patiently picked an old piece of tarred rope into oakum, and caulked it into the seams with a sharpened gate-hinge. He notched a pine tree, gathered the gum and boiled it into pitch to make the joints tight. That extraord
preserve for his shooting? Will that bunch of hair protruding from under his hat be worn thin and gray in scrambling after the delights of the vain and the covetous? Will he devote his su
T.
FOD
d lonely
n high o'er v
t once I s
golden d
lake, benea
nd dancing i
as the star
le on the
hed in neve
margin o
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heads in spr
side them da
sparkling w
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a jocund
gazed-but li
he show to me
hen on my
or in pe
upon that
he bliss o
heart with p
with the
dsw
be thirsty give him water to drink; for thou shalt heap c
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er, that grow'st
usty road with
ge of blit
luck, and, full
uccaneers, o'e
in the grass
e rich earth
ealth-thou art
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his back against the angle of the door-post, and his long legs stretched out, while he held a large book open on his knee, and occasionally made a dash with his hand at an inqu
ently unconscious of anything around her. An eager life had left its marks upon her: the finely-moulded cheek had sunk a little, the golden crown was less massive; but the
ut was not quite sure whether she would like that entertainment just now. But persevering looks make themselves felt at last. Romola did presently turn away her eyes from the distance and
as a handsome lad, but his features were turning out to be more massive and le
ntented that there was a prospect of talking till
olar. My father was a scholar, you know, and taught me
. "But he is old and blind in the pict
say what was false. And then his dear son thought it right to leave him and become a monk; and after that, my father, being blind and lonely, felt una
be something that would make me a great man, and very happy besides-s
good. There are so many things wrong and difficult in the world, that no man can be great-he can hardly keep himself from wickedness-unless he gives up thinking much about pleasure or rewards, and gets strength to endure what is hard and painful. My father had the greatness that belongs to integrity; he chose poverty and obscurity rather than falsehood. And so, my Lillo, if you mean to act nobly and seek to know the best things God has put within reach of men, you must learn to fix yo
aken Lillo's cheeks between her hands
hen I first knew him, he never thought of doing anything cruel or base. But because he tried to slip away from everything that was unpleasant, and cared for nothing else so much as his own safety, he came at last to commit some
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among his f
quaffed,
private of
r looked
eath the fo
in Elgin
from Brit
of all
s, rude, low-
red and
English inst
an call
s body limb
, or axe,
ws that not
land come
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ms to com
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bove his fa
soft eddy
n watch it
himself,
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the vis
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eyes that wou
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on its dre
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d, besoiled, with its rude intelligence; for it is the face of a Man living manlike. O, but the more venerable for thy rudeness, and even because we must pity as well as love thee! Hardly-entreated Brother! For us was thy back so bent, for us were thy straight limbs and fingers so deformed: thou wert our Conscript, on whom the lot fell, and fighting our
is outward endeavours, be they high or low? Highest of all, when his outward and his inward endeavour are one; when we can name him Artist; not earthly Craftsman only, but inspired Thinker, who with heaven-made Implement conquers Heaven for us! If the poor an
g inwardly for the highest. Sublimer in this world know I nothing than a Peasant Saint, could such now anywhere be met with. Such a one will take thee
"Sartor R
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s, in this dark
alent which is
seless, though m
ewith my Make
nt, lest He r
t day labour,
. But Patien
on replies, "Go
rk, or His own
ke, they serve H
usands at His
land and ocean
ve who only s
lt
l infer
eir behaviour
y your examp
ss spirit o
kes
RIOUS
ht! When our f
rt divine, and
emble for thi
canopy of li
curtain of tr
ays of the grea
h the host o
ion widened i
hought such dark
ms, O Sun! or
d leaf and insec
ntless orbs thou
shun Death with
us deceive, whe
Blanc
ure hid
ss and
s still
hat abid
ng us-
et
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orch o
less hush in the
and the ma
tch and a bl
lay and the
r the sake of a
h hope of a s
n's hand on hi
ay up! and p
the desert i
reck of a squa
jammed and the
nt blind with
death has bri
s far, and H
a school-boy ra
ay up! and p
word that
place the s
of her son
at hears it
all with a
life like a t
fling to th
ay up! and p
y Ne
REPARA
; it is enough, the hour is come; behold the Son of man is betrayed into the hands of
o with these sentences. The principle contained in "Sleep on now" is this, that the past is irreparable, and after a certain moment waking will do no good. You may improve the future, the past is go
ir Master: their friends stand between them and the struggles of existence. They are not called upon to think for themselves: the burden is borne by others. They get their bread without knowing or caring how it is pai
ir fatal sleep? You can suffer your young days to pass idly and uselessly away; you can live as if you had nothing to do but to enjoy yourselves: you can let others think for you, and not try to become thoughtful yourselves: till the business and difficulties of life come upon you u
parent. Our parents stand to us in the place of God. Veneration for our parents is intended to become afterwards adoration for something higher. Take that single instance; and now suppose that that is not learned in boyhood. Suppose that the boy sleeps to the duty of veneration, and learns only flippancy, insubordination, and the habit of deceiving his father,-can that, my young brethren, be repaired afterwards? Humanly speaking not. Life is like the transition from class to class in a school. The school-boy who has not learned arithmetic in the earlier classes, cannot secure it when he comes to mechanics in the higher: each section has its own sufficient work. He may be a good philosopher or
ich must be done while the stillness of the garden of Gethsemane gives you time. Now, or Never. The treasures at your command are infinite. Treasures of time-treasures of youth-treasures of opportunity that
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calm and si
ed years an
en growing
Queen of l
heard of cl
d o'er the h
llas, Jove
rbed their a
solemn
urie
e calm and
or of hau
ged his char
y revel ro
arches gle
h thoughts of
the Roman
province
solemn
urie
at provin
ing home a
light befo
gh a half-sh
ath. He pass
was going
stars! his
calm and co
solemn
urie
difference!-
r common jo
s still-but
as listenin
a moment
l thrill the
l moment non
as linked no
solemn
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calm and s
ells ring ou
peals abroa
s, charmed
at erst no n
appy name
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Prince of Ear
solemn
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Dom
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utus and
ve wrong'd me do
emn'd and not
ibes here of
tters, prayin
the man, were
yourself to wri
time as this
offence should b
ll you, Cassiu
mn'd to have a
mart your of
deser
an itch
ou are Brutus t
this speech wer
Cassius honours
t doth therefor
hastis
rch, the ides of
ulius bleed for
uch'd his body,
stice? What, s
foremost man o
rting robbers
ur fingers wi
ghty space of o
rash as may b
be a dog, and
uch a
tus, bay
re it: you fo
in; I am a
ctice, abler
e cond
you are no
. I
say you
o more, I shal
our health, temp
ay, sli
s't po
me, for I
and room to yo
ighted when a
ye gods! must I
more: fret till you
slaves how ch
bondmen trembl
you? must I s
esty humour?
st the venom o
it you; for, fro
my mirth, yea,
u are w
it come
you are a b
so; make your
ease me well: f
lad to learn
e every way; you
der soldier,
say "b
ou did, I
ved, he durst not
! you durst not s
I dur
u.
durst not
ur life you
esume too much
at I shall
ne that you shou
ror, Cassius, i
m'd so stro
ss by me as
ect not. I d
s of gold, whic
se no money b
had rather
od for drachmas
nds of peasants
irection:
gold to pay
me: was that do
answer'd Cai
Brutus grows
scal counters f
, with all you
im to
denied
You
he was but a f
. Brutus hath
bear his frien
es mine greate
till you prac
u love
not like y
eye could never
s would not, thou
as high
ony, and young
selves alone
is aweary
loves; braved
ondman; all his
ok, learn'd, and
my teeth. O
mine eyes! Ther
aked breast;
utus' mine, ri
e'st a Roman,
thee gold, will
u didst at C?s
te him worst, thou
thou loved
ath your
you will, it s
ll, dishonour
ou are yoked
nger as the fl
orced, shows
ght is co
th Cass
h and laughter
blood ill-temp
ke that I was i
fess so much? G
d my he
O B
at's th
ou love enough
humour which my
me for
sius; and, fr
ver-earnest wi
mother chides,
: "Julius C
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fathers, kn
far-flung
ose awful
over palm
Hosts, be
rget-lest
and the sho
s and the k
Thine ancie
and a cont
Hosts, be
rget-lest
our navie
headland sin
ur pomp o
th Nineve
e Nations,
rget-lest
h sight of po
that have not
ng as the G
reeds witho
Hosts, be
rget-lest
heart that p
tube and
dust that bu
, calls not
boast and
Thy People,
pl