 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 610 páginas
...has no faults, who hath the heart to hide them. [storm, Vit. Cor. My soul, like to a ship in a black Is driven, I know not whither. Flam. Then cast anchor. " Prosperity doth bewitch men, seeming clear ; Bat seas do laugh, shew while, when rocks are near. We cense to grieve, cease to be Fortune*! slaves,... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830 - 384 páginas
...: fare thee well. Know, many glorious women that are fam'd For masculine virtue, have been vicious, Only a happier silence did betide them : She hath...doth bewitch men, seeming clear; But seas do laugh, shew white, when rocks are near. We cease to grieve, cease to be fortune's slaves, Nay, cease to die... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830 - 398 páginas
...: fare thee well. Know, many glorious women that are fam'd For masculine virtue, have been vicious, Only a happier silence did betide them : She hath...doth bewitch men, seeming clear; But seas do laugh, shew white, when rocks are near. We cease to grieve, cease to be fortune's slaves, Nay, cease to die... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman - 1839 - 284 páginas
...gleams Of sunlight, falling through the leafy screen, Shed a faint emerald tinge upon them all. TWAMLEY. Prosperity doth bewitch men, seeming clear; But seas do laugh, show white, when rocks are near. FLORA'S LEXICON. UTTER^CUP. Ranunculus JEris. Class 13, POLYAICDRIA. Order: POLYGYNIA. This plant contains... | |
 | John Webster - 1857 - 294 páginas
...vicious, Only a happier silence did betide them : She hath no faults, who hath the art to hide them. Vit. My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven,...doth bewitch men, seeming clear ; But seas do laugh, shew white, when rocks are near. "We cease to grieve, cease to be fortune's slaves, Nay, cease to die... | |
 | elder smith - 1865 - 800 páginas
...fire from hell To light theo thither. With the same terrible energy Vittoria Corombona exclaims : — My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven, I know not whither. Yet, though death seemed so terrible, their dauntless courage and strong nerves enabled these fierce... | |
 | George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1865 - 1014 páginas
...hell To light thce thither. With the same terrible energy Vittoria Corombona exclaims : — My '"I, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven, I know not whither. Yet. though death seemed so terrible, their dauntless courage and strong nerves enabled these fierce... | |
 | 1874 - 834 páginas
...queen again. Pale and stern and beautiful she dies, with the words of wonderful despair on her lips : My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven, I know not whither ! Very different is Flamineo's death ; he, too, has no cowardly shrinking, he is stolid as ever, and... | |
 | Sir Adolphus William Ward - 1875 - 658 páginas
...is in itself simple and sym1 How fine, on the other hand, is her preceding exclamation of horror: ' My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven, I know not whither.' It is thus that this mysterious woman seems to pass away from us, rather than with her subsequent words... | |
 | Edmund Gosse - 1883 - 332 páginas
...queen again. Pale and stern and beautiful she dies, with the words of wonderful despair on her lips : " My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, Is driven, I know not whither ! " Very different is Flamineo's death ; he, too, has no cowardly shrinking, he is stolid as ever,... | |
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My soul, like to a ship in a black storm, \ Is driven, I know not whither. 
