The mysterious freebooter; or, The days of queen Bess, Band 1Printed at the Minerva Press, for Lane, Newman, and Company, 1806 |
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... countenance and emotions of Donald ( for such was the young man's name ) present themselves as vouchers for the veracity of his words . Lord William arose with the dawn , re- solved to march and surprise the division of the enemy headed ...
... countenance and emotions of Donald ( for such was the young man's name ) present themselves as vouchers for the veracity of his words . Lord William arose with the dawn , re- solved to march and surprise the division of the enemy headed ...
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... was exchanging for a cap corresponding with his English dress , Lord William again addressed him- " I have somewhere met with a countenance very much like your's have 20 MYSTERIOUS FREEBOOTER . in need, or I could increase my numbers ...
... was exchanging for a cap corresponding with his English dress , Lord William again addressed him- " I have somewhere met with a countenance very much like your's have 20 MYSTERIOUS FREEBOOTER . in need, or I could increase my numbers ...
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Francis Lathom. have somewhere met with a countenance very much like your's , and did I not know it to be almost an impossibility , I should think that I had really seen you before . " " It is not improbable , my Lord , " repli- ed ...
Francis Lathom. have somewhere met with a countenance very much like your's , and did I not know it to be almost an impossibility , I should think that I had really seen you before . " " It is not improbable , my Lord , " repli- ed ...
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... countenance ; his dress was that of a shepherd , but his manners were those of higher birth ; he looked with the utmost compassion on Lord William , and still forbore to reply to his request , or to give him help . " Will you not serve ...
... countenance ; his dress was that of a shepherd , but his manners were those of higher birth ; he looked with the utmost compassion on Lord William , and still forbore to reply to his request , or to give him help . " Will you not serve ...
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... countenance , but had mentioned the bandage to be placed be- fore the Baron's eyes , as the condition of the other's coming to his assistance . One of the men who had been Lord William's attendants on the night of the tempest , was that ...
... countenance , but had mentioned the bandage to be placed be- fore the Baron's eyes , as the condition of the other's coming to his assistance . One of the men who had been Lord William's attendants on the night of the tempest , was that ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Allanrod Alwin Ambrose apartment appeared arms asked Rosalind attended Baron de Mowbray believe breast called cedar-chamber chamber CHAP child command confession cottage countenance court cried daugh daughter death door drawbridge dreaded Elizabeth endeavour exclaimed eyes faint fate father favour favourite fear feelings felt Gertrude's give hand happiness heard heart Heaven honour hope hour Hubert idea iron tongue knew Lady de Mowbray lamp lind lips looked Lord Burleigh Lord Rufus Lord Wil Lord William Madgine mands Matthews ment mind morning Moss-trooper mother Mowbray Castle nature never night passed passion promise Queen racters ramparts received replied Rosalind retired returned Edward returned Rosalind Rosa Rufus de Madginecourt salind scarcely seen sigh sight Simon Williams smile spirits spoke step stood strength sure tale tears thee ther's thou thought tion trude voice ward wife William de Mowbray Wilmot WINTER'S TALE wish youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 158 - For tis the mind that makes the body rich ; ^• And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, •+ So honour peereth in the meanest habit.
Seite 23 - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous; and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Seite 203 - For aught that I could ever read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth' (Shakespeare, A Midsummer-Night's Dream, I, i, 132).
Seite 292 - I had a thing to say, but let it go: The sun is in the heaven, and the proud day, Attended with the pleasures of the world, Is all too wanton and too full of gawds To give me audience: if the midnight bell Did, with his iron tongue and brazen mouth, Sound on into the drowsy race of night...
Seite 273 - Here Virtue spurns me with disdain; there Pleasure spreads her snare: "Strong habit drags me back to vice; and, urg'd by fierce Despair, "I strive, while Hunger gnaws my heart, to fly from shame in vain ! — "World, 'tis thy cruel will ! I yield, and plunge in guilt again. "There's Mercy in each ray of light that mortal eyes e'er saw; "There's Mercy in each breath of air that mortal lips e'er draw; "There's Mercy both for bird and beast in GOD'S indulgent plan; "There's Mercy...
Seite 227 - Hail to you, horrors ! hail, thou house of death ! And thou, the lovely mistress of these shades, Whose beauty gilds the more than midnight darkness, And makes it grateful as the dawn of day. Oh, take me in, a fellow-mourner, with thee, I'll number groan for groan, and tear for tear; And when the fountain of thy eyes are dry, Mine shall supply the stream, and weep for both.
Seite 292 - Had baked thy blood, and made it heavy, thick, (Which, else, runs tickling up and down the veins, Making that idiot, laughter, keep men's eyes, And strain their cheeks to idle merriment, A passion hateful to my purposes...
Seite 104 - We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i' th' sun, And bleat the one at th' other: what we chang'd Was innocence for innocence: we knew not The doctrine of ill-doing, nor dream'd That any did. Had we pursu'd that life.
Seite 91 - Whilst, first of gifts that from her bosom flow* Spring returns with aspect mild, Violet crown'd, her loveliest child : Now again the ruddy thorn, Glitters with the dew of morn ; Buzzing round sweet cowslip bells, Bees suck nectar from their cells ; The vivid flash from beauty's eye, When tell-tale love is lurking nigh ; The pleading look, the starting tear, That parting lovers often wear ; j The balmy kiss, the gentle sigh Escaping, yet it knows not why; All hail the lovely bloom of opening Spring,...
Seite 247 - There's one did laugh in his sleep, and one cry'd, " Murder !" That they did wake each other ; I stood and heard them: But they did say their prayers, and address'd them Again to sleep. Lady. There are two lodg'd together. Macb. One cry'd, " God bless us :" and " Amen," the other ; As they had seen me, with these hangman's hands, Listening their fear.