The Secret of Long LifeH.S. King, 1871 - 145 էջ |
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... better - I have no concern with him . I relish this world , and mean to stay in it as long as I can ; not from any fear of the future - which is unphilosophical , as I shall show hereafter - but because I hold that the soul , or self ...
... better - I have no concern with him . I relish this world , and mean to stay in it as long as I can ; not from any fear of the future - which is unphilosophical , as I shall show hereafter - but because I hold that the soul , or self ...
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... better be ; Or standing long an oak , three hundred year , To fall a log at last , dry , bald , and sere ; A lily of a day Is fairer far in May , Although it fall and die that night ; It was the plant and flower of light . In small ...
... better be ; Or standing long an oak , three hundred year , To fall a log at last , dry , bald , and sere ; A lily of a day Is fairer far in May , Although it fall and die that night ; It was the plant and flower of light . In small ...
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... better than any of the orders below them : chivalry is not quite dead among them , and they have some reminiscence of the days when knights and troubadours of gentle blood shed that blood freely for God and the ladies . The plutocracy ...
... better than any of the orders below them : chivalry is not quite dead among them , and they have some reminiscence of the days when knights and troubadours of gentle blood shed that blood freely for God and the ladies . The plutocracy ...
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... better than the man who now seems to her the noblest creature in the world ? If she admits such a possi- bility , either she is incapable of she has not yet met her master . true love , or And if And if any young mother is among my ...
... better than the man who now seems to her the noblest creature in the world ? If she admits such a possi- bility , either she is incapable of she has not yet met her master . true love , or And if And if any young mother is among my ...
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... better than either ; and coena , which is dinner . As to the hours , you are your own master . From eleven to twelve I re- commend for prandium - and it should be a meal of cold meats , prawns and lobsters , fruit F 2 Aristology . 67.
... better than either ; and coena , which is dinner . As to the hours , you are your own master . From eleven to twelve I re- commend for prandium - and it should be a meal of cold meats , prawns and lobsters , fruit F 2 Aristology . 67.
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Էջ 32 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sear. A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Էջ 94 - And lose to-morrow the ground won to-day — Ah ! do not we, wanderer ! await it too ? Yes, we await it! — but it still delays, And then we suffer! and amongst us one, Who most has suffer'd, takes dejectedly His seat upon the intellectual throne; And all his store of sad experience he Lays bare of wretched days...