Whitefriars: Or, The Days of Charles the Second: An Historical Romance, 1±ÇH. Colburn, 1844 |
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... ? " said the cavalier , lifting his cloak , and revealing a young child nestling asleep in its warmth . " Hast been in heaven kidnapping cherubs ? " exclaimed the old man , gazing with admiration at the WHITEFRIARS . 5.
... ? " said the cavalier , lifting his cloak , and revealing a young child nestling asleep in its warmth . " Hast been in heaven kidnapping cherubs ? " exclaimed the old man , gazing with admiration at the WHITEFRIARS . 5.
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... Heaven forgive me the injury my infatuated credulity has already done thee , my blessed child ! " And with tears gushing in quick drops from his eyes , Aumerle clasped the boy in his arms , and passionately kissed him - an operation to ...
... Heaven forgive me the injury my infatuated credulity has already done thee , my blessed child ! " And with tears gushing in quick drops from his eyes , Aumerle clasped the boy in his arms , and passionately kissed him - an operation to ...
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... Heaven witness , so he is ! ) and to suffer his inherit- ance , albeit I love him not , ( which is a fair proof , he is none of my Lord Howard's , as I feigned , to madden you , and avenge me , ) on conditions which I hereinafter name ...
... Heaven witness , so he is ! ) and to suffer his inherit- ance , albeit I love him not , ( which is a fair proof , he is none of my Lord Howard's , as I feigned , to madden you , and avenge me , ) on conditions which I hereinafter name ...
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... Heaven to witness , is the determination in which I will live and die . This child on whom your eye dwells with such pertinacity , though educated as the offspring of a poor Cornish woman , I hereby acknowledge to be my lawful son and ...
... Heaven to witness , is the determination in which I will live and die . This child on whom your eye dwells with such pertinacity , though educated as the offspring of a poor Cornish woman , I hereby acknowledge to be my lawful son and ...
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... Heaven forbid that I should chain your bright young destinies to mine , which are setting in such darkness . Go with Claude , my child - but be , as you say , good , and we shall meet again . " The earl , unable to speak further ...
... Heaven forbid that I should chain your bright young destinies to mine , which are setting in such darkness . Go with Claude , my child - but be , as you say , good , and we shall meet again . " The earl , unable to speak further ...
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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!