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... probably a monkish adaptation of a tale from abroad , and that the manners and sentiments can in no one thing claim " affinity with the remotest occupiers of the soil " of England ; we refer only to the allusions to physical nature that ...
... probably a monkish adaptation of a tale from abroad , and that the manners and sentiments can in no one thing claim " affinity with the remotest occupiers of the soil " of England ; we refer only to the allusions to physical nature that ...
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... probably meet again . The constable has , with direct reference to Gabriel Saunders , whom he suspects of paying attentions to the widowed landlady , Mrs. Ledbeater , been remarking on the strange manner in which some people " age ...
... probably meet again . The constable has , with direct reference to Gabriel Saunders , whom he suspects of paying attentions to the widowed landlady , Mrs. Ledbeater , been remarking on the strange manner in which some people " age ...
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... probably less well - set than those of his father had been , or at all events were more hidden by the lids . The hair , too , is a light brown , brushed flatly over a respectable forehead , and the moustache of still lighter brown , 30 ...
... probably less well - set than those of his father had been , or at all events were more hidden by the lids . The hair , too , is a light brown , brushed flatly over a respectable forehead , and the moustache of still lighter brown , 30 ...
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... probably from the perusal of a large card he bore in his hand and placed before Mr. St. John . " What's this ? " asked Mr. St. John . " Ryecroft and Co. , Iron , Coal , and Coke Merchants . Presented by Philip of that ilk . ' 999 ...
... probably from the perusal of a large card he bore in his hand and placed before Mr. St. John . " What's this ? " asked Mr. St. John . " Ryecroft and Co. , Iron , Coal , and Coke Merchants . Presented by Philip of that ilk . ' 999 ...
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... of the other residents of the Priors at this time . These were three ladies , Mrs. St. John , her sister , Miss Penelope Damer , and her daughter Penelope , probably so named for politic reasons . Mrs. 38 Hunstead Priors .
... of the other residents of the Priors at this time . These were three ladies , Mrs. St. John , her sister , Miss Penelope Damer , and her daughter Penelope , probably so named for politic reasons . Mrs. 38 Hunstead Priors .
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Página 4 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire ; dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yon...
Página 4 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 4 - tis to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles. Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire ; dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head. The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yon' tall, anchoring bark, Diminished to her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight.
Página 3 - tis he: why, he was met even now As mad as the vex'd sea; singing aloud; Crown'd with rank fumiter and furrow-weeds, With bur-docks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo-flowers, Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow In our sustaining corn.
Página 124 - ... was when I had no gold; Though then I wanted, yet I slept secure; My daily toil begat me night's repose, My night's repose made daylight fresh to me.
Página 124 - Disturbed thoughts drives me from company And dries my marrow with their watchfulness. Continual trouble of my moody brain Peebles my body by excess of drink And nips me as the bitter north-east wind Doth check the tender blossoms in the spring. Well fares the man, howe'er his cates do taste, That tables not with foul suspicion; And he but pines amongst his delicates Whose troubled mind is stuffed with discontent.
Página 122 - A recoucilement takes place through the subtilty of the wife. Arden invites Mosbie with other friends to supper, and the conspirators agree that their deed of wickedness shall be done that night. The Chronicler briefly tells the story : — " They conveyed Black Will into Master Arden's house, putting him into a closet at the end of his parlour. Before this they had sent out of the house all the servants, those excepted which were privy to the devised murder. Then went Mosbie to the door, and there...
Página 12 - Sussex is full of iron mines everywhere, for the casting of which there are furnaces up and down the country, and abundance of wood is yearly spent ; many streams of water are drawn into one channel, and a great deal of meadow ground is turned into pools, for the driving of mills by the flashes, which, beating with hammers upon the iron, fill the neighbourhood night and day with their noise.
Página 52 - Appearing to the flood, most bravely like a queen, Clad all from head to foot, in gaudy summer's green ; Her mantle richly wrought, with sundry flowers and weeds ; Her moistful temples bound, with wreaths of quivering reeds...
Página 122 - In their play, Mosbie said thus (which seemed to be the watchword for Black Will's coming forth), Now may I take you, sir, if I will. Take me ,' quoth Master Arden ; which way ? With that Black Will stepped forth, and cast a towel about his neck, so to stop his breath and strangle him. Then Mosbie, having at his girdle a pressing iron of fourteen pounds weight, struck him on the head with the same, so that he fell down, and gave a great groan, insomuch that they thought he had been killed.