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Página 321 - Our sovereign lord the king chargeth and commandeth all persons, being assembled, immediately to disperse themselves, and peaceably to depart to their habitations, or to their lawful business, upon the pains contained in the act made in the first year of King George, for preventing tumults and riotous assemblies. God save the King.
Página 329 - Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord ; for they rest from their labours ; and their works do follow them, Rev.
Página 314 - For ye know how that afterward, when he would have inherited the blessing, he was rejected : for he found no place of repentance, though he sought it carefully with tears.
Página 321 - And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying, Babylon the Great is fallen, is fallen, and has become the habitation of devils, and the hold of every foul spirit, and a cage of every unclean and hateful bird.
Página 106 - His little refuge between the woods and the sea had betrayed him — his bit of time had crumbled — but its eternal boundary remained, the great whole of which Marlingate was a part, and to which its ghost, so restless and troubling to-night, belonged, the deep from which it was taken and to which it would return.
Página 292 - I'm saying, I implore you! Your father's grandfather's peasants, as I have, I believe, already said, made bricks for my aunt's grandmother. My aunt's grandmother, wishing to do them a favour in return . . . NATALYA STEPANOVNA. Aunts - grandmothers - grandfathers I don't know what you're talking about! All I know is that the meadows are ours! LOMOV. Excuse me, but they're mine! NATALYA STEPANOVNA. Ours! You can stand there arguing all day - you can put on fifteen lots of tails - but they're ours,...
Página 79 - Never again would he let a woman snare him. He might see the reality and wisdom of love for those who had no other calling, but he had consecrated himself to more enduring things, and he would never forget how for one moment love had made him stagger before his ambition, risk its glories for the magic of a girl's eyes and lips, and unsubstantial things of wind and sea.
Página 95 - ... beyondness," that unrest of the woods and the sea. . . . The woods were now being cut and clipped into the order of the Town Park, the sea was shut away beyond the shining austerity of the Marine Parade. His little bit of time had been able to...
Página 136 - It was arranged that Harry should go and stay with the Pinsents for a week in a house that they had in the country some miles from S , and that during that time the date of the wedding should be settled. Robin saw with confused feelings his brother's departure; it was the first time for many years that they had been separated — this was melancholy enough — but also he was compelled to admit that it was a relief to him that, for a week at any rate, he would not be forced to watch his brother under...