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... written down The names of all who had died In the convent , since it was edified . And there they found , Just as the old monk said , That on a certain day and date , One hundred years before , Had gone forth from the convent gate The ...
... written down The names of all who had died In the convent , since it was edified . And there they found , Just as the old monk said , That on a certain day and date , One hundred years before , Had gone forth from the convent gate The ...
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... written , " Thou shalt not kill ! " Yet there are cases when we must . In war , for instance , or from scathe To guard and keep the one true Faith ! We must look at the Decalogue in the light Of an ancient statute , that was meant For a ...
... written , " Thou shalt not kill ! " Yet there are cases when we must . In war , for instance , or from scathe To guard and keep the one true Faith ! We must look at the Decalogue in the light Of an ancient statute , that was meant For a ...
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Is ever done , but it leaves somewhere A record , written by fingers ghostly , As a blessing or a curse , and mostly In the greater weakness or greater strength Of the acts which follow it , till at length The ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Is ever done , but it leaves somewhere A record , written by fingers ghostly , As a blessing or a curse , and mostly In the greater weakness or greater strength Of the acts which follow it , till at length The ...
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... that shines through its transparent walls ! O pure in heart ! from thy sweet dust shall grow Lilies , upon whose petals will be written " Ave Maria " in characters of gold ! A. VIZE TELL V. SC . III . SCENE : THE GOLDEN LEGEND . 69 69.
... that shines through its transparent walls ! O pure in heart ! from thy sweet dust shall grow Lilies , upon whose petals will be written " Ave Maria " in characters of gold ! A. VIZE TELL V. SC . III . SCENE : THE GOLDEN LEGEND . 69 69.
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... written in the old record Of the Protevangelion , So that he who reads may run . Blows his trumpet . I. HEAVEN . MERCY , at the feet of God . Have pity , Lord ! be not afraid To save mankind , whom thou hast made , Nor let the souls ...
... written in the old record Of the Protevangelion , So that he who reads may run . Blows his trumpet . I. HEAVEN . MERCY , at the feet of God . Have pity , Lord ! be not afraid To save mankind , whom thou hast made , Nor let the souls ...
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ABBOT Abelard Angel beautiful Behold bells BIRKET FOSTER blessed breast breath chaunted child Christ church cloth coloured convent crowd dark DAVID BOGUE dead death deed deep door drink ELSIE ENGRAVINGS ON WOOD eyes face Fastrada Father fear feet FLEET STREET flowers forest FRIAR CUTHBERT FRIAR JOHN FRIAR PAUL garden golden GOLDEN LEGEND GOTTLIEB hand head hear heard heart heaven Heloise HENRY VIZETELLY HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW Herod Hirschau Hoheneck holy HUBERT ILLUSTRATED JESUS JOHN GILBERT Judas King light live look Lord LUCIFER MARY Minnesinger monks morocco mystery night o'er ODENWALD pain pardon passion pray prayers priest PRINCE HENRY rest Rhuys Saint Salern SCENE:-THE shadow shine SIEBALD singing sleep soul sound stand stone strange sweet TELLY thee thine Thou art thou hast trump of doom unto URSULA voice walls WALTER WILLIAM HARVEY wind window wine words yonder
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Página 69 - To me the thought of death is terrible, Having such hold on life. To thee it is not So much even as the lifting of a latch ; Only a step into the open air Out of a tent already luminous With light that shines through its transparent walls...
Página 214 - I have been told by some old people, who in their younger years were eyewitnesses of these pageants so acted, that the yearly confluence of people to see that shew was extraordinary great, and yielded no small advantage to this city.
Página 31 - And the Monk Felix closed his book, And long, long, With rapturous look, He listened to the song, And hardly breathed or stirred, Until he saw, as in a vision, The land Elysian, And in the heavenly city heard Angelic feet Fall on the golden flagging of the street. And he would fain Have caught the wondrous bird, But strove in vain ; For it flew away, away, Far over hill and dell, And instead of its sweet singing He heard the convent bell Suddenly in the silence ringing For the service of noonday....