Whitefriars: Or, The Days of Charles the Second: An Historical Romance, 1±ÇH. Colburn, 1844 |
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... Edwards , ¡± he said , as the old man emerged from a gilded screen , " take the keys of Lord Aumerle's apartment , and guide this gentleman to his presence . Lock them up together for an hour - no longer . " " Alone , your honour ...
... Edwards , ¡± he said , as the old man emerged from a gilded screen , " take the keys of Lord Aumerle's apartment , and guide this gentleman to his presence . Lock them up together for an hour - no longer . " " Alone , your honour ...
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An Historical Romance Emma Robinson. " Alone , your honour ? " said Edwards , with a dubious glance . " Yes , alone . Wherefore not ? " replied Sir John , with a sharp glance at his wife . " The order is so worded . An ' they were fox ...
An Historical Romance Emma Robinson. " Alone , your honour ? " said Edwards , with a dubious glance . " Yes , alone . Wherefore not ? " replied Sir John , with a sharp glance at his wife . " The order is so worded . An ' they were fox ...
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... Edwards to lead the way . Claude took the boy in his arms , where he was kissed by the fair hostess herself , with many commendations of his beauty . Edwards received the bunch of keys from the warder , and escorted them out , Claude ...
... Edwards to lead the way . Claude took the boy in his arms , where he was kissed by the fair hostess herself , with many commendations of his beauty . Edwards received the bunch of keys from the warder , and escorted them out , Claude ...
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... Edwards paused to point out some low planks under a little staircase which they were about to ascend . Here , he said , were discovered the bones of Edward V. and the young Duke of York , murdered by their uncle Crookback . He added ...
... Edwards paused to point out some low planks under a little staircase which they were about to ascend . Here , he said , were discovered the bones of Edward V. and the young Duke of York , murdered by their uncle Crookback . He added ...
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An Historical Romance Emma Robinson. Ascending the little staircase , Edwards un- locked an iron door , secured by many bolts and a massive chain , which admitted them to a small dark chamber , scantily furnished , overlooking a ...
An Historical Romance Emma Robinson. Ascending the little staircase , Edwards un- locked an iron door , secured by many bolts and a massive chain , which admitted them to a small dark chamber , scantily furnished , overlooking a ...
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77 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sea, the sea, is England's, And England's shall remain, Tho' the might of France, and the world advance, To contest our ocean reign ! Quoth gallant Blake, as he spread his sails, And his cannon shook the waves; Fire away, boys! for the day is ours, Or here, lads, foam our graves. Fire away, boys! quoth he again, For the sea, the sea, is England's, And England's shall remain! The fresh winds blowing loud and strong, The Spaniard fled — which rare is — And we chased them far, and we chased...
78 ÆäÀÌÁö - With guns like a stormy night, Do they think to frighten us? Fire away, boys, For old England's might and right ! Fire away, boys! quoth he again ; For the sea, the sea, is England's, And England's shall remain! We sunk and burned and we took them all, With gold and spices laden, And our sweethearts each had a jolly haul, For each loved his English maiden; But as home we came — quoth our admiral, I'm goiug, lads, aloft ! And he died with a smile, but his dying word Was, Fire away, boys!