The Maid of Orleans: A Romantic ChronicleHarper & Brothers, Publishers, 1850 - 188 páginas |
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... thou art , Jeannette ! " he then exclaimed . " Not the countenance he surveyed ; that its characteris- a word hast thou given me , good or bad , since we tic expression was one of profound thoughtful- left the town . All the martys on ...
... thou art , Jeannette ! " he then exclaimed . " Not the countenance he surveyed ; that its characteris- a word hast thou given me , good or bad , since we tic expression was one of profound thoughtful- left the town . All the martys on ...
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... thou save Orleans , and keep the field of Neuchateau ! And since I am despised and for France ? Wert thou Roland himself , and rejected , since my words are raving and madness , hadst his horn at thy mouth , as thou hast only let them ...
... thou save Orleans , and keep the field of Neuchateau ! And since I am despised and for France ? Wert thou Roland himself , and rejected , since my words are raving and madness , hadst his horn at thy mouth , as thou hast only let them ...
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... thou promise - wilt thou promise , Jeannette ? " he said , endeavoring to ... thy command ? " said Jeanne , with a descending into a basin , formed by its Own ... art of the rare kind the prophecy needs , " said Durand ; but the disdain ...
... thou promise - wilt thou promise , Jeannette ? " he said , endeavoring to ... thy command ? " said Jeanne , with a descending into a basin , formed by its Own ... art of the rare kind the prophecy needs , " said Durand ; but the disdain ...
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... thy mind , fellow soldier , since thou must tame her ere thou canst make love to her ! " returned the prelate ... art too goodly a quarry “ On quittance of three salted herrings , where- with , fair son , you are to feast his Highness ...
... thy mind , fellow soldier , since thou must tame her ere thou canst make love to her ! " returned the prelate ... art too goodly a quarry “ On quittance of three salted herrings , where- with , fair son , you are to feast his Highness ...
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... thou lift hand against her ! " shouted Wulfstan , throwing himself between the threatener and the object menaced ... art thou led away by men - at - arms to some doom of shame and horror ! " exclaimed Durand . " This is the fairy tree of ...
... thou lift hand against her ! " shouted Wulfstan , throwing himself between the threatener and the object menaced ... art thou led away by men - at - arms to some doom of shame and horror ! " exclaimed Durand . " This is the fairy tree of ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Agnes amidst archbishop Archbishop of Rheims archers armor arms army assailants battle Bedford beheld beneath Bishop of Beauvais blood Burgundians canon captains Cauchon Charles of Valois Charles VII Church command Commercy Constable countenance crown dared Domremy dost thou Dragon Knight dread Duke of Alençon Dunois Durand enemies English exclaimed Jeanne eyes Fastolfe's father fear fiend France Franquet French Friar Richard gaze girl Gladesdale glory hand hath heart Heaven holy host Jacob d'Arc Jacques Cœur Jeanne d'Arc Jeanne's king La Trimouille Lady of Beauty Loire look lord Maid of Orleans maiden marvelous messire never noble Paris passion prelate prisoner Raix replied Jeanne returned Jeanne Rheims Rouen royal saints scarcely seemed shouted Sir John Fastolfe smile soldiers sorceress soul sword Talbot tears terror thee thine thou art thou hast thought tion tone Tournelles Trimouille triumph turned Vaucouleurs village voice wild witch woman Wulfstan
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Página 121 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Página 170 - We are the ministers of pain, and fear, And disappointment, and mistrust, and hate. And clinging crime ; and as lean dogs pursue Through wood and lake some struck and sobbing fawn, We track all things that weep, and bleed, and live, When the great King betrays them to our will.
Página 100 - Steep'd me in poverty to the very lips ; Given to captivity me and my utmost hopes ; I should have found in some part of my soul A drop of patience : but, alas ! to make me A fixed figure, for the hand of scorn To point his slow unmoving finger at...
Página 59 - Maid sent hither by God the King of Heaven, the keys of all the good towns you have taken and laid waste in France. She comes in God's name to establish the Blood Royal, ready to make peace if you agree to abandon France and repay what you have taken.
Página 175 - For God is also' in sleep ; and dreams advise, . Which he hath sent propitious, some great good Presaging, since with sorrow' and heart's distress Wearied I fell asleep. But now lead on ! In me is no delay : with thee to go...
Página 138 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Página 86 - Such troops as these in shining arms were seen, When Theseus met in fight their maiden queen : Such to the field Penthesilea led, From the fierce virgin when the Grecians fled ; With such return'd triumphant from the war.
Página 127 - And now, my race of terror run, Mine be the eve of tropic Sun ! No pale gradations quench his ray, No twilight dews his wrath allay ; With disk like battle-target red, He rushes to his burning bed, Dyes the wide wave with bloody light, Then sinks at once — and all is night.
Página 117 - Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the fool no where but in 's own house. Farewell. Oph. O, help him, you sweet heavens ! Ham. If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry : be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
Página 59 - Maid who is sent by God the keys of all the good towns you have taken and violated in France. She is...