The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volumen81

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W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1873
 

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Página 348 - He shall not come into this city, nor shoot an arrow there, nor come before it with shield, nor cast a bank against it. By the way that he came, by the same shall he return, and shall not come into this city.
Página 145 - in terse, significant expressions, like the response to Buckner : ** No terms other than an unconditional and immediate surrender can be accepted I propose to move immediately upon your works." •" I propose to fight it out on this line,
Página 91 - I smell the mould above the rose ! Welcome, life ! the spirit strives ! Strength returns, and hope revives ; Cloudy fears and shapes forlorn Fly like shadows at the morn,— O'er the earth there comes a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom ; Warm perfume for vapour cold ;— I smell the rose above the mould 1
Página 353 - For the stone shall cry out of the wall. and the beam out of the timber shall answer it Woe to him that buildeth a tower with blood, and establisheth a city by iniquity.
Página 351 - For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beam out of the timber shall answer it Woe to him that buildeth a tower with blood, and establisheth a city by iniquity.
Página 145 - not to disappoint your expectations. I feel the full weight of the responsibilities now devolving on me ; and I know if they are met, it will be due to those armies, and above all to the favour of that Providence which leads both nations and men.
Página 91 - I remember. The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky ¡ It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Than
Página 145 - conferred. With the aid of the noble armies that have fought on so many fields for our common country, it will be my earnest endeavour not to disappoint your expectations. I feel the full weight of the responsibilities now devolving on me ; and I know
Página 179 - The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free. And Burns terms Tam o' Shanter, A blethering, blustering, drunken blellum ; while he calls the ploughman's collie,
Página 89 - it never was in my soul To play so ill a part ; But evil is wrought by want of thought As well as want of heart.

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