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... thing , Swertha , " said Mor- " Now , my father never likes to think of his passion after it is over , and is so much of a Berserkar , that , let him be desperate as he will to - day , he will not care about it to - morrow . Therefore ...
... thing , Swertha , " said Mor- " Now , my father never likes to think of his passion after it is over , and is so much of a Berserkar , that , let him be desperate as he will to - day , he will not care about it to - morrow . Therefore ...
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... things , was still supposed to cumber the recesses of the Northern Ocean ; and often , when some fog - bank covered the sea at a distance , the eye of the experienced boatmen saw the horns of the monstrous levia- than welking and waving ...
... things , was still supposed to cumber the recesses of the Northern Ocean ; and often , when some fog - bank covered the sea at a distance , the eye of the experienced boatmen saw the horns of the monstrous levia- than welking and waving ...
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... thing , preferred Minna before noon , and Brenda after the glass had circulated in the evening . But it was still more extraordinary , that the affections of Mordaunt Mertoun seemed to ho- ver with the same impartiality as those of ...
... thing , preferred Minna before noon , and Brenda after the glass had circulated in the evening . But it was still more extraordinary , that the affections of Mordaunt Mertoun seemed to ho- ver with the same impartiality as those of ...
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... , the father , should teach Master Mordaunt Mertoun to know his own mind . " It was a pretty thing , indeed , " they usually concluded , ¡° that he , no native born , and possessed of no visible means of THE PIRATE . 53.
... , the father , should teach Master Mordaunt Mertoun to know his own mind . " It was a pretty thing , indeed , " they usually concluded , ¡° that he , no native born , and possessed of no visible means of THE PIRATE . 53.
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... thing which , as Magnus Troil has already intimated , was almost un- known in the Archipelago . To knock , to call , and finally to batter the door with staff and stones , were the natural resources of the youth , who was rendered alike ...
... thing which , as Magnus Troil has already intimated , was almost un- known in the Archipelago . To knock , to call , and finally to batter the door with staff and stones , were the natural resources of the youth , who was rendered alike ...
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50 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tom, as they used to call him — somewhat roughly treated by the glorious John, you remember — Mordaunt, you remember — Methinks I see the new Arion sail, The lute still trembling underneath thy nail ; At thy well-sharpen'd thumb, from shore to shore, The trebles squeak for fear, the basses roar.