Irish Literature, Volume 1Justin McCarthy, Maurice Francis Egan, Charles Welsh, Douglas Hyde, Lady Gregory, James Jeffrey Roche J. D. Morris, 1904 - Authors, Irish |
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... children of Lir , down to the poems and romances of our own time , this library may well help the intelligent reader to appreciate the spirit of Irish nationality and to follow the course of Ire- land's literary stream from the dim ...
... children of Lir , down to the poems and romances of our own time , this library may well help the intelligent reader to appreciate the spirit of Irish nationality and to follow the course of Ire- land's literary stream from the dim ...
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... children . I am not a poli- tician , but I often say , if we are not working for Home Rule , we are preparing for it . Ireland is looked upon with far more respect by thinkers than it was ten years ago , and I feel sure that your ...
... children . I am not a poli- tician , but I often say , if we are not working for Home Rule , we are preparing for it . Ireland is looked upon with far more respect by thinkers than it was ten years ago , and I feel sure that your ...
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... Children . ' 6 In 1850 she married William Alexander , the protestant Archbishop of Armagh and Primate of all Ireland , who after her death collected and edited her poetical works . As a writer of hymns and religious verse she has ...
... Children . ' 6 In 1850 she married William Alexander , the protestant Archbishop of Armagh and Primate of all Ireland , who after her death collected and edited her poetical works . As a writer of hymns and religious verse she has ...
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... child ! thou must remember that bleak day in December When the ' Prentice - Boys of Derry rose up and shut the gates . There was tumult in the street , and a rush of many feet— There was discord in the Council , and Lundy turned to fly ...
... child ! thou must remember that bleak day in December When the ' Prentice - Boys of Derry rose up and shut the gates . There was tumult in the street , and a rush of many feet— There was discord in the Council , and Lundy turned to fly ...
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... children small , And our women fair and tender ; but we answered : " No surrender ! " And we called on God Almighty , and we went to man the wall . There was wrath in the French camp ; we could hear their captain's stamp , And Rosen ...
... children small , And our women fair and tender ; but we answered : " No surrender ! " And we called on God Almighty , and we went to man the wall . There was wrath in the French camp ; we could hear their captain's stamp , And Rosen ...
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Page 71 - Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause; An awful pause! prophetic of her end.
Page 292 - We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed ; we are perplexed, but not in despair ; persecuted, but not forsaken ; cast down, but not destroyed; always bearing about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our body. For we which live, are alway delivered unto death for Jesus' sake, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our mortal flesh.
Page 19 - In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men ; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather!
Page 391 - I impeach him in the name of all the Commons of Great Britain in Parliament assembled, whose parliamentary trust he has betrayed. I impeach him in the name of the Commons of Great Britain, whose national character he has dishonored.
Page 3 - He died that we might be forgiven, He died to make us good, That we might go at last to heaven, Saved by His precious blood. There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin, He only could unlock the gate Of heaven, and let us in.
Page 1 - And no man saw it e'er ; For the angels of God upturned the sod, And laid the dead man there.
Page 392 - ... and sanctifies a great character, will not suffer me to censure any part of his conduct. I am afraid to flatter him ; I am sure I am not disposed to blame him. Let those who have betrayed him by their adulation insult him with their malevolence. But what I do not presume to censure I may have leave to lament.
Page 86 - The Lord giveth, and the Lord ' taketh away ; blessed be the name of the Lord.
Page 2 - And had he not high honor? — The hillside for a pall; To lie in state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave; And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave; In that strange grave, without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again — oh, wondrous thought!
Page 372 - There was Burke, ignorant, indeed, or negligent of the art of adapting his reasonings and his style to the capacity and taste of his hearers, but in amplitude of comprehension and richness of imagination superior to every orator, ancient or modern.