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... youth , " I can do but little for you , but you may do something for yourself . My father's passion resembles the fury of those ancient champions you sing songs about . " 66 Ay , ay , fish of my heart , " replied the old woman , with a ...
... youth , " I can do but little for you , but you may do something for yourself . My father's passion resembles the fury of those ancient champions you sing songs about . " 66 Ay , ay , fish of my heart , " replied the old woman , with a ...
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... youth but few symptoms of parental affec- tion ; yet , in his ordinary state of mind , the improvement of Mordaunt's education seemed to be the utmost object of his life . He had both books and information sufficient to dis- charge the ...
... youth but few symptoms of parental affec- tion ; yet , in his ordinary state of mind , the improvement of Mordaunt's education seemed to be the utmost object of his life . He had both books and information sufficient to dis- charge the ...
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... of his education , had an opportunity to give full scope to the energies of a bold , active , and daring character . He was often engaged VOL . I. with the youth of the hamlet in those desperate sports THE PIRATE . 33.
... of his education , had an opportunity to give full scope to the energies of a bold , active , and daring character . He was often engaged VOL . I. with the youth of the hamlet in those desperate sports THE PIRATE . 33.
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Sir Walter Scott. with the youth of the hamlet in those desperate sports to which the " dreadful trade of the sam- phire gatherer " is like a walk upon level ground often joined those midnight excursions upon the face of the giddy cliffs ...
Sir Walter Scott. with the youth of the hamlet in those desperate sports to which the " dreadful trade of the sam- phire gatherer " is like a walk upon level ground often joined those midnight excursions upon the face of the giddy cliffs ...
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... and the wine - cup . Amid the revels of this merry , though rigor- ous season , no youth added more spirit to the dance , or glee to the revel , than the young stranger , Mordaunt Mertoun . When his fa- ther's state 38 THE PIRATE .
... and the wine - cup . Amid the revels of this merry , though rigor- ous season , no youth added more spirit to the dance , or glee to the revel , than the young stranger , Mordaunt Mertoun . When his fa- ther's state 38 THE PIRATE .
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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.