Brambletye House: Or, Cavaliers and Roundheads : a Novel, Band 3A. and W. Galignani, 1826 |
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... dead and awful silence ; the grass grew rankly between the stones of Cornhill and Cheapside ; there were no carriages stirring , although it was mid- day ; and the few people that were seen moving VOL . III . 4 : - about , here and ...
... dead and awful silence ; the grass grew rankly between the stones of Cornhill and Cheapside ; there were no carriages stirring , although it was mid- day ; and the few people that were seen moving VOL . III . 4 : - about , here and ...
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... hearses and coffins in the air , and heaps of dead bodies lying unburied , and a naked sword with the point downwards ready to fall upon their heads , and the bare arm of the Lord stretched forth from 44 BRAMBLETYE HOUSE .
... hearses and coffins in the air , and heaps of dead bodies lying unburied , and a naked sword with the point downwards ready to fall upon their heads , and the bare arm of the Lord stretched forth from 44 BRAMBLETYE HOUSE .
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... dead ! bring out your dead ! ” The continual stoppages of the vehicle , the sickening sight of the corpses , brought down in the habiliments in which the parties had died , and tossed promiscu- ously in , one upon another , by wretches ...
... dead ! bring out your dead ! ” The continual stoppages of the vehicle , the sickening sight of the corpses , brought down in the habiliments in which the parties had died , and tossed promiscu- ously in , one upon another , by wretches ...
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... dead - carts were at that moment emptying their contents . In following one of these vehicles he had observed a man walk- ing behind it , wrapped up in a cloak , and appa- rently a prey to intense though silent grief : and from the ...
... dead - carts were at that moment emptying their contents . In following one of these vehicles he had observed a man walk- ing behind it , wrapped up in a cloak , and appa- rently a prey to intense though silent grief : and from the ...
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... dead , and their mistress complained of being exceedingly ill . “ Where is her son ? ” in- quired Jocelyn . " He was absent from home when the house was padlocked up , " replied the maid , " and we have not heard of him since . " " Is ...
... dead , and their mistress complained of being exceedingly ill . “ Where is her son ? ” in- quired Jocelyn . " He was absent from home when the house was padlocked up , " replied the maid , " and we have not heard of him since . " " Is ...
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Alderman Staunton Aldersgate Street appearance arrival astrologer Battersea beauty began Beverning Brambletye House Burgomaster character Charles circumstances Compton Constantia Court cried death declared door dressed Duke Duke of Mon Duke of Monmouth Dutch endeavouring escape exclaimed eyes fate favour feeling female fire fortune Haelbeck hand happiness head heart Heaven honour hope immediately implored infection inquired instantly Jack Whittaker Jocelyn Julia Killigrew King King's knew Lady Castlemaine ladyship London look Lord Rochester lordship Majesty Mark Walton ment mind mistress moat morning mouth never night object observed occasion party passed Pippingford Lodge plague present prisoner proceeded proved purpose Queen received recognised remained rendered replied restored Roundhead scene secret sion Sir John Sir John Compton solemn sooner Spanish Netherlands Stepney street suffered tion utter Valentine Walton voice walked Whitehall whole wife Winky Boss woman
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Seite 29 - Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards, his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear The very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Seite 64 - He shall defend thee under his wings, and thou shalt be safe under his feathers : his faithfulness and truth shall be thy shield and buckler.
Seite 122 - Seem born to turn them best : To purge the mischiefs that increase And all good order mar : For oft we see a wicked peace To be well changed for war.
Seite 41 - Oh! death, death, death!" in a most inimitable tone, and which struck me with horror and a chillness in my very blood. There was nobody to be seen in the whole street, neither did any other window open, for people had no curiosity now in any case, nor could anybody help one another; so I went on to pass into Bell Alley.
Seite 64 - He shall call upon me, and I will hear him : yea, I am with him in trouble ; I will deliver him, and bring him to honour.
Seite 81 - But when we in our viciousness grow hard, — O misery on't! — the wise gods seal our eyes ; In our own filth drop our clear judgments ; make us Adore our errors ; laugh at 's, while we strut To our confusion.
Seite 145 - Cranes, and there staid till it was dark almost, and saw the fire grow; and, as it grew darker, appeared more and more; and in corners and upon steeples, and between churches and houses, as far as we could see up the hill of the City, in a most horrid, malicious, bloody flame, not like the fine flame of an ordinary fire.
Seite 113 - Fast through the Nation, to humble us on the late dreadful conflagration, added to the plague and war, the most dismal judgments that could be inflicted ; but which indeed we highly deserved for our prodigious ingratitude, burning lusts, dissolute Court, profane and abominable lives...
Seite 125 - I espied walking th' other day through Westminster Hall, that had as much ribbon about him as would have plundered six shops and set up twenty country pedlars. All his body was drest like a May-pole or a Tom o
Seite 96 - Madam, said he, of all the people in the world, I never expected that question from you, who have built so many castles in the air, that you may lie every night at one of your own.