The mysterious freebooter; or, The days of queen Bess, Volumen1Printed at the Minerva Press, for Lane, Newman, and Company, 1806 |
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... ramparts . The third bugle then sounded , and the two parties having taken leave of each other , the massy gates were unlock- ed , the drawbridge was let down , and the cavalcade , cavalcade , headed by their chief , sallied forth ...
... ramparts . The third bugle then sounded , and the two parties having taken leave of each other , the massy gates were unlock- ed , the drawbridge was let down , and the cavalcade , cavalcade , headed by their chief , sallied forth ...
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... rampart of the castle , which led by an easy communication to the apartments appropriated to her use ; from this spot she beheld the departure of her father , and his chosen men ; she conti- nued nued to watch the red glare of their ...
... rampart of the castle , which led by an easy communication to the apartments appropriated to her use ; from this spot she beheld the departure of her father , and his chosen men ; she conti- nued nued to watch the red glare of their ...
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... rampart , which had an opposite side , that encircled an angle of the castle ; and upon this she either saw , or fancied she saw , a dusky figure moving upwards , as if in the act of rising from the glacis be- low . A momentary fear ...
... rampart , which had an opposite side , that encircled an angle of the castle ; and upon this she either saw , or fancied she saw , a dusky figure moving upwards , as if in the act of rising from the glacis be- low . A momentary fear ...
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... rampart , where you were walking this very night . - Heaven be praised I came , and called you away before the dreadful hour strikes . " Rosalind was silent - no faith in spirits was growing in her mind ; but the infor- mation conveyed ...
... rampart , where you were walking this very night . - Heaven be praised I came , and called you away before the dreadful hour strikes . " Rosalind was silent - no faith in spirits was growing in her mind ; but the infor- mation conveyed ...
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... - count of the phantom , to the sable form which had that night appeared to her on the eastern rampart . -- CHAP . CHAP . III . All comfort , joy , in MYSTERIOUS FREEBOOTER . 39 loquacious attendant, did not so soon lose ...
... - count of the phantom , to the sable form which had that night appeared to her on the eastern rampart . -- CHAP . CHAP . III . All comfort , joy , in MYSTERIOUS FREEBOOTER . 39 loquacious attendant, did not so soon lose ...
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The Mysterious Freebooter, Or, The Days of Queen Bess: A Romance Francis Lathom Vista de fragmentos - 2007 |
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Términos y frases comunes
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
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Página 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.
Página 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?
Página 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).
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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,...
Página 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.