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... daughter , " said the priest , extending his arms over her . " Heaven and Our Lady bless you ! " The woman then turned towards the other victim , who was audibly reciting his litanies . " Back , daughter of Antichrist ! " interposed a ...
... daughter , " said the priest , extending his arms over her . " Heaven and Our Lady bless you ! " The woman then turned towards the other victim , who was audibly reciting his litanies . " Back , daughter of Antichrist ! " interposed a ...
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... daughter , both of whom are denounced in my list , are harbourers and shelterers of recusants , we shall have done a good night's work . " At this moment , an officer advanced , and commanded the priests to follow him . As Father ...
... daughter , both of whom are denounced in my list , are harbourers and shelterers of recusants , we shall have done a good night's work . " At this moment , an officer advanced , and commanded the priests to follow him . As Father ...
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... daughter , Mistress Viviana . " " What is this to thee , thou malapert knave ? " cried Humphrey Chetham , reddening partly from anger , partly , it might be , from another emotion . " Much , as you shall presently find , good Master ...
... daughter , Mistress Viviana . " " What is this to thee , thou malapert knave ? " cried Humphrey Chetham , reddening partly from anger , partly , it might be , from another emotion . " Much , as you shall presently find , good Master ...
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... daughter , Char- lotte , brought me my cup . Charlotte was , indeed , really beautiful . She had a small elegant nose - not looking downwards - which I admire above all things . Her light brown curls hanging down in long ringlets , and ...
... daughter , Char- lotte , brought me my cup . Charlotte was , indeed , really beautiful . She had a small elegant nose - not looking downwards - which I admire above all things . Her light brown curls hanging down in long ringlets , and ...
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... daughters shall wail , and her warriors shall quail , And herself be a sign of amaze , Through the vengeance of Haroun Alraschid , the Caliph of Babylon old . The Greek's quenchless fire , the Mussulman's ire Has hurled. ' Tis the dawn ...
... daughters shall wail , and her warriors shall quail , And herself be a sign of amaze , Through the vengeance of Haroun Alraschid , the Caliph of Babylon old . The Greek's quenchless fire , the Mussulman's ire Has hurled. ' Tis the dawn ...
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265 ÆäÀÌÁö - I thought that all things had been savage here ; And therefore put I on the countenance Of stern commandment. But whate'er you are That in this desert inaccessible, Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days, If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church.
266 ÆäÀÌÁö - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest? What little town by river or seashore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
573 ÆäÀÌÁö - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
242 ÆäÀÌÁö - THERE are no colours in the fairest sky So fair as these. The feather, whence the pen Was shaped that traced the lives of these good men, Dropped from an Angel's wing.
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - The glorious, pious and immortal memory of the great and good King William — not forgetting Oliver Cromwell, who assisted in redeeming us from Popery, slavery, arbitrary power, brass money and wooden shoes.
274 ÆäÀÌÁö - May the great God whom I worship grant to my country, and for the benefit of Europe in general, a great and glorious victory, and may no misconduct in any one tarnish it, and may humanity after victory be the predominant feature in the British fleet!
274 ÆäÀÌÁö - Victory; and may no misconduct in any one tarnish it; and may humanity after Victory be the predominant feature in the British Fleet. For myself, individually, I commit my life to Him, who made me, and may his blessing light upon my endeavours for serving my Country faithfully. To him I resign myself and the just cause which is entrusted to me to defend. Amen. Amen. Amen.
274 ÆäÀÌÁö - That his admirals and captains, knowing his precise object to be that of a close and decisive action, would supply any deficiency of signals, and act accordingly. In case signals cannot be seen or clearly understood, no captain can do wrong if he places his ship alongside that of an enemy." One of the last orders of this admirable man was, that the name and family of every officer, seaman, and marine, who might be killed or wounded in action, should be as soon as possible returned to him, in order...
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - How delightful in the early spring, after the dull and tedious time of winter, when the frosts disappear and the sunshine warms the earth and waters, to wander forth by some clear stream...
544 ÆäÀÌÁö - THE night is come, but not too soon ; And sinking silently, All silently, the little moon Drops down behind the sky. There is no light in earth or heaven, But the cold light of stars ; And the first watch of night is given To the red planet Mars.