Supernatural IllusionsT.C. Newby, 1851 |
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... Saint Denys , the tutelar saint of France , after having been beheaded July 28th , A.D. 704 , walked several miles , carrying his head in his hands , and kissing the lips thereof , as he went . * 4 SUPERNATURAL ILLUSIONS .
... Saint Denys , the tutelar saint of France , after having been beheaded July 28th , A.D. 704 , walked several miles , carrying his head in his hands , and kissing the lips thereof , as he went . * 4 SUPERNATURAL ILLUSIONS .
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... * Ribieira , a Romanist authority , mentions the miracle of the Saint's earrying his head in his hands , but omits the absurdity of the KISSING . CHAPTER I. " Fieta voluptatis causâ sint proxima veris . SUPERNATURAL ILLUSIONS . 5.
... * Ribieira , a Romanist authority , mentions the miracle of the Saint's earrying his head in his hands , but omits the absurdity of the KISSING . CHAPTER I. " Fieta voluptatis causâ sint proxima veris . SUPERNATURAL ILLUSIONS . 5.
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... head , ) and then restores them to their parents , but so changed in appearance that they hate them , and are incited to throw them into the water , or burn them , and thus to commit murder on their own flesh . " We may occasionally ...
... head , ) and then restores them to their parents , but so changed in appearance that they hate them , and are incited to throw them into the water , or burn them , and thus to commit murder on their own flesh . " We may occasionally ...
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... head , sup- posing that it was one of his companions , who intended to duck him . He addressed her , but could not obtain a syllable in reply , and swam to shore with her ; gallantly lending her his cloak as a covering , the lady being ...
... head , sup- posing that it was one of his companions , who intended to duck him . He addressed her , but could not obtain a syllable in reply , and swam to shore with her ; gallantly lending her his cloak as a covering , the lady being ...
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... head , a crooked nose , and very thick lips , and , consequently , had no great pretensions to beauty . After the child had been dressed , the good wife earnestly requested permission to depart , although it was then midnight ...
... head , a crooked nose , and very thick lips , and , consequently , had no great pretensions to beauty . After the child had been dressed , the good wife earnestly requested permission to depart , although it was then midnight ...
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Seite 21 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 81 - We wither from our youth, we gasp away — Sick — sick; unfound the boon — unslaked the thirst, Though to the last, in verge of our decay, Some phantom lures, such as we sought at first — But all too late, — so are we doubly curst. Love, fame, ambition, avarice — 'tis the same, Each idle — and all ill — and none the worst — For all are meteors with a different name, And Death the sable smoke where vanishes the flame.
Seite 156 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady,, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star ; whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Seite 16 - I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed.
Seite 305 - Whilome in Albion's isle there dwelt a youth Who ne in virtue's ways did take delight ; ". But spent his days in riot most uncouth, And vex'd with mirth the drowsy ear of Night. Ah, me ! in sooth he was a shameless wight, Sore given to revel and ungodly glee ; Few earthly things found favour in his sight Save concubines and carnal companie, And flaunting wassailers of high and low degree.
Seite 40 - He turned him round and fled amain With hurry and dash to the beach again; He twisted over from side to side, And laid his cheek to the cleaving tide. The strokes of his plunging arms are fleet, And with all his might he flings his feet. But the water-sprites are round him still. To cross his path and work him ill.
Seite 35 - ... but when money will hire you to plead for injustice against your own knowledge, and to use your wits to defraud the righteous, and spoil his cause, or vex him with delays, for the advantage of your unrighteous client: I would not have your conscience for all your gains, nor your accompt to make for all the world.
Seite 219 - Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away.
Seite 238 - How then was the Devil drest ? Oh, he was in his Sunday's best. His coat was red and his breeches were blue, And there was a hole where his tail came through.
Seite 33 - His ambush is a shop- stall, or close lane, and his assault is cowardly at your back. He respites you in no place but a tavern, where he sells his minutes dearer than a clock-maker.