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Page 76
... thought more about enjoying himself in his own way than of correcting the faults of his son , and thinking that what he neglected would be made up by the counsels of his wife , he remained per- fectly easy with regard to the whole ...
... thought more about enjoying himself in his own way than of correcting the faults of his son , and thinking that what he neglected would be made up by the counsels of his wife , he remained per- fectly easy with regard to the whole ...
Page 81
... thought so beautiful , at once took it off , and passed it to her : she had no sooner got it than she started to run at a pace which her age and infirmities would have seemed to render impossible . Mary began to cry , and beg for her ...
... thought so beautiful , at once took it off , and passed it to her : she had no sooner got it than she started to run at a pace which her age and infirmities would have seemed to render impossible . Mary began to cry , and beg for her ...
Page 83
... thought of her children crying for bread ren- dered her desperate , and she hesitated no longer . The appearance of the innocent child , whom she was about to deprive of her treasure , however , caused the tears to come to her eyes ...
... thought of her children crying for bread ren- dered her desperate , and she hesitated no longer . The appearance of the innocent child , whom she was about to deprive of her treasure , however , caused the tears to come to her eyes ...
Page 85
... child's inclinations might be led in some other direction . Charley was now a fine tall lad of seventeen years of age ; and it was time , his father thought , for him to decide upon what business he would follow THE NEWFOUNDLAND DOG . 85.
... child's inclinations might be led in some other direction . Charley was now a fine tall lad of seventeen years of age ; and it was time , his father thought , for him to decide upon what business he would follow THE NEWFOUNDLAND DOG . 85.
Page 86
... thought it best to let him go at least one voyage , trusting that the hardships of the occupation would prevent him ... thought of trying to buy another Newfoundland puppy , to take to sea with him . One day , as he was down in the hold ...
... thought it best to let him go at least one voyage , trusting that the hardships of the occupation would prevent him ... thought of trying to buy another Newfoundland puppy , to take to sea with him . One day , as he was down in the hold ...
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Page 6 - mid the brown mountain heather, Where the Pilgrim of Nature* lay stretched in decay, Like the corpse of an outcast abandoned to weather, Till the mountain winds wasted the tenantless clay. Nor yet quite deserted, though lonely extended, For, faithful in death, his mute favourite attended, The much-loved remains of her master defended, And chased the hill-fox and the raven away.
Page 127 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flewed, so sanded, and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-kneed, and dewlapped like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but matched in mouth like bells, Each under each. A cry more tuneable Was never holla'd to, nor cheered with horn, In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly.
Page 44 - Oh, where does faithful Gelert roam ? the flower of all his race ! so true, so brave ! a lamb at home — a lion in the chase!
Page 45 - He called his child — no voice replied — He searched with terror wild : Blood ! blood ! he found on every side, But nowhere found the child. " Hellhound ! by thee my child's devoured !" The frantic father cried ; And to the hilt his vengeful sword He plunged in Gelert's side.
Page 155 - tis a most pretty show ! Through Cheapside and Fenchurch Street, and so to Aldgate pump, Each man 's with 's spurs in 's horse's sides, and his back-sword cross his rump. My lord he takes a staff in hand to beat the bushes o'er ; I must confess it was a work he ne'er had done before. A creature bounceth from a bush, which made them all to laugh ; My lord he cried, A hare ! a hare ! but it proved an Essex calf.
Page 44 - In sooth he was a peerless hound, The gift of royal John, But now no Gelert could be found, And all the chase rode on. And now, as o'er the rocks and dells The gallant chidings rise, All Snowdon's craggy chaos yells The many-mingled cries.
Page 98 - It would require more hands to manage a stock of sheep, gather them from the hills, force them into houses and folds, and drive them to markets, than the profits of the whole stock would be capable of maintaining.
Page 45 - His favourite checked his joyful guise, And crouched, and licked his feet. Onward, in haste, Llewellyn passed, And on went Gelert too; And still, where'er his eyes he cast, Fresh blood-gouts shocked his view. O'erturned his infant's bed he found. With blood-stained covert rent; And all around the walls and ground With recent blood besprent.
Page 45 - That day Llewellyn little loved the chase of hart or hare; And scant and small the booty proved, for Gelert was not there. Unpleased, Llewellyn homeward hied, when, near the portal seat, His truant Gelert he espied, bounding his lord to greet ; But when he gained the castle-door, aghast the chieftain stood; The hound was smeared with gouts...
Page 46 - Nor scratch had he, nor harm, nor dread, But the same couch beneath, Lay a great wolf, all torn and dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah, what was then Llewellyn's pain! For now the truth was clear: The gallant hound the wolf had slain, To save Llewellyn's heir. Vain, vain was all Llewellyn's wo: "Best of thy kind, adieu ! The frantic deed which laid thee low, This heart shall ever rue.