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Poetry

... make mbn Bgodi; And always ready in distress. It made the source of happiness Best understood. I 'Tis silent now and will not speak. Its actions, ill or good, might make A history, Bat let us think, it dld no harm! In virtues cause felt always warm,- Tis ...

H.M.S. 'PINAFORE' AT PENRHYN HALL

... to form Pt a high cpinion of the members of the Bryn Choral Cl Sbeiet . and we are delighted to have an opportuuity m of speaking of their performanee in terins! of unquali. cc fled praiee. Their ma-ical ability is very considerable se indeed, and tbe ...

POETRY

... of a lang synC' And sweet is that pleasure -so quickly to flee ! Now, since I have brim'd the rich goblet with wine- That speaks in its sparkles your wvelcome to me- I'll quaff it, end wvish you, with pleasures of wvealth, The best of all pleasures-friends ...

Poetry

... everywhere All times, reeivoed ita sound, ?? bloeug§ sought to share. That Faitlh of power and love I Shalt I presumo to speak Against its mighty force With private judgment weak ? To guide the Church of old, The ComIforter was sent: Through eighteen ...

Random Recollections of the House of Commons, from the year 1830 to the close of 1835. By one of No Party. ..

... if Commons, fromn tie your 1830 to the close if 1835. By one of No ltirty. Smith, Elder & CJo. B. L. Bulwar. le does not speak often. When he does, his speecles are ?? previously turtied over vith great care in bis mind, but are swriitee out at full ...

COMIC CUTTINGS

... is to he taken Issasample of the way they fix their colours. Twa3 BIrER BrTTGS.-Austere Pedagogue (to small boy): Boy, you speak very indistinctly. Don't lyour friends ever tell y3ou; so? -Small boy: No, sir; they're not so rude I ?? X IEXTENsIoN OF ...

Poetry

... time along Its path I've wandered to thle cisurelyard, there to sit Amid the tomb, and listen to the voice That seemed to speak from every breaking wave And the soft influence ot tbre place hins tot My troubled heart at rest: and wound a charm Around ...

Poets Corner

... sctender harts:ff'eedte. OW I heavenly thoughts, for once be mine, And meditate with ease, divine Consoo Ilenesh whih deadly speak RT DLefaeofldtfalfdeil cheek. 'Tatof heavesi, which yesterday s ?at i'li obdoek1s se gon away; The 'deadly breeze, 0 could ...

Poetry

... 3ortltr THrE BETIER LAND. o (Front Sccicys f t1,e :,AftivUims, by rlfs. Iliel;snlsJ hear tlcwce speak o( the ic tutter land, 'r cu (:a!l>s1t itS ciii~l'i aI happy bap . (h AInther ! oh Nvhcec is tciat raliacllt 8l10e? a Shlel we u,,t seekl it, aid l ...

POETRY

... brothmor! Who knoeks ? But I care notl You are come then tit last-you who knew low to spgra not I What words do you mutter-Speak- curse yoa-.forbear not ? Bay, I carse you not- Mine is the vengeance, He saith. T. FsRousos (after Victor Hugo). ...

Poetry

... * lV hen thou, at last, dost lowly bend, c To cast hside thy mantle;. When thod dost here prononece the End i Oh wilt th.u speak as gentle? a Or, wiltithou then as kindly seem, f And make the change a careless dream, Like tranasit down a summer stream ...

ORIGINAL POETRY

... health; Eeu Mum0itAn's direst rictlm, evety creature Shoutld once a season come and share thy wealth, It thou, O! Sae, could'st speak, and hear and know, Thou could'st no many aad, sad tales unfold, And supplestont ?? calendar of woe, By more than haG boon ...