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... tell you your hours are numbered . ' ' Heaven's will be done ! ' exclaimed Fawkes , in a tone of resigna- tion . I thought myself destined to be one of the chief instruments of the restoration of our holy religion . But I find I was ...
... tell you your hours are numbered . ' ' Heaven's will be done ! ' exclaimed Fawkes , in a tone of resigna- tion . I thought myself destined to be one of the chief instruments of the restoration of our holy religion . But I find I was ...
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... tell him you bring it from me , and I doubt not he will comply with your re quest . ' ' Your commands shall be obeyed , Miss Radcliffe , ' replied Cates- by ; but I frankly confess I have no faith in the remedy . ' ' It is at least ...
... tell him you bring it from me , and I doubt not he will comply with your re quest . ' ' Your commands shall be obeyed , Miss Radcliffe , ' replied Cates- by ; but I frankly confess I have no faith in the remedy . ' ' It is at least ...
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... tell Miss Rad- cliffe I will be there in an hour . Bid her have no further fear . If the wounded man breathes when I arrive , I will undertake to cure him . Add further , that I know the other request she desires to make of me , and ...
... tell Miss Rad- cliffe I will be there in an hour . Bid her have no further fear . If the wounded man breathes when I arrive , I will undertake to cure him . Add further , that I know the other request she desires to make of me , and ...
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... small foot - print on the sand , one line upon the stone , In haste engraved , sufficed to tell her sire that she had flown . HARKAWAY SKETCHES . BY JOHN MILLS . THE BATTU . 32 BALLAD . BY ALEXANDER M'DOUGALL Ballad, by Alexander M'Dougall,
... small foot - print on the sand , one line upon the stone , In haste engraved , sufficed to tell her sire that she had flown . HARKAWAY SKETCHES . BY JOHN MILLS . THE BATTU . 32 BALLAD . BY ALEXANDER M'DOUGALL Ballad, by Alexander M'Dougall,
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... tell you how . You didn't hold him straight , ' replied he , with a chuckle . Now , here come some beauties for you . ' I looked down the middle of the cover , in which there was a nar- row break , and towards us flew a brace of ...
... tell you how . You didn't hold him straight , ' replied he , with a chuckle . Now , here come some beauties for you . ' I looked down the middle of the cover , in which there was a nar- row break , and towards us flew a brace of ...
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ain't Amelia appeared arms arrived beautiful Bloudie Jacke called Captain Chimpanzee Closter Colin course cried Crispino dear delight door Drusilla DRYSALter Everard Digby exclaimed eyes father fear feel felt followed French Garnet gentleman give Glasgow Guy Fawkes hand happy head heard heart honour horse hour Humphrey Chetham Islington Jerry jist knew labour lady Lavamund Little Britain Liverpool look Lord Lubberkin Lupton master mind Miss morning mother Mount Denson Mounteagle Naggs never night observed Oldcorne once party passed person poor rejoined replied Catesby replied Fawkes replied Viviana returned round SAM SLICK scarcely scene seemed side Sir William smile soon spermaceti Stanley Stanley Thorn stood sure tell there's thing thou thought tion took Topcliffe town Tresham turned VALENTINE VOX Veriquear werry whole widow word young
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Página 152 - Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength; She shuddered and paused, like a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable's length.
Página 163 - In the greenest of our valleys By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately palace — Radiant palace — reared its head. In the monarch Thought's dominion It stood there ! Never seraph spread a pinion Over fabric half so fair.
Página 545 - Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year ; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With hey ! the sweet birds, O how they sing ! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that tirra-lirra chants, With hey! with hey! the thrush and the jay: Are summer songs for me and my aunts, While we lie tumbling in the hay.
Página 158 - I looked upon the scene before me — upon the mere house, and the simple landscape features of the domain, upon the bleak walls, upon the vacant eye-like windows, upon a few rank sedges, and upon a few white trunks of decayed trees, with an utter depression of soul which I can compare to no earthly sensation more properly than to the after-dream of the reveller upon opium, the bitter lapse into everyday life, the hideous dropping off of the veil.
Página 170 - Not hear it? - yes, I hear it, and have heard it. Long - long - long many minutes, many hours, many days, have I heard it - yet I dared not - oh, pity me, miserable wretch that I am! - I dared not - I dared not speak! We have put her living in the tomb\ Said I not that my senses were acute?
Página 164 - Banners yellow, glorious, golden, On its roof did float and flow — (This — all this — was in the olden Time long ago) And every gentle air that dallied, In that sweet day, Along the ramparts plumed and pallid, A winged odor went away.
Página 152 - The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew, • Like icicles, from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side, Like the horns of an angry bull.
Página 158 - It was possible, I reflected, that a mere different arrangement of the particulars of the scene, of the details of the picture, would be sufficient to modify, or perhaps to annihilate, its capacity for sorrowful impression ; and, acting upon this idea, I reined my horse to the precipitous brink of a black and lurid tarn that lay in unruffled lustre by the dwelling...
Página 167 - I felt was due to the bewildering influence of the gloomy furniture of the room, of the dark and tattered draperies, which, tortured into motion by the breath of a rising tempest, swayed fitfully to and fro upon the walls, and rustled uneasily about the decorations of the bed. But my efforts were fruitless. An irrepressible tremor gradually pervaded my frame; and, at length, there sat upon my very heart an incubus of utterly causeless alarm.
Página 152 - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave, On the Lake of Galilee.