Ice Bound, Հատոր 2Hurst and Blackett, 1861 |
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Արդյունքներ 34–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... cries of struggling men . Old towers built by great chiefs , whose names were still current in the country side , in the song and legend of the mountaineer and the dalesman , had fallen under the iron hand of Cromwell - last relics ...
... cries of struggling men . Old towers built by great chiefs , whose names were still current in the country side , in the song and legend of the mountaineer and the dalesman , had fallen under the iron hand of Cromwell - last relics ...
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... cried , as he fell on his knees on the hard mountain side , and raised his hand in earnest adoration to the setting sun , that sank like a flaming world in the horizon . " God be thanked ! " he cried , " and the knockers that are his ...
... cried , as he fell on his knees on the hard mountain side , and raised his hand in earnest adoration to the setting sun , that sank like a flaming world in the horizon . " God be thanked ! " he cried , " and the knockers that are his ...
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... . Who's there ? " A low , muffled tap at the door stopped the outpourings of his breaking heart . " Who's there ? " he cried again , in a low tone of fear and caution . " Tush , in nomine sanctorum ! " said a 26 ICE BOUND .
... . Who's there ? " A low , muffled tap at the door stopped the outpourings of his breaking heart . " Who's there ? " he cried again , in a low tone of fear and caution . " Tush , in nomine sanctorum ! " said a 26 ICE BOUND .
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... cried , " of importance from the capital ; but I will not tell thee yet ! Some spy overheard our last night's conver- sation . I wager my faith , either the host or the shockheaded ostler ; for they look black , and are silent - even ...
... cried , " of importance from the capital ; but I will not tell thee yet ! Some spy overheard our last night's conver- sation . I wager my faith , either the host or the shockheaded ostler ; for they look black , and are silent - even ...
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... cried Sir Richard , " it were too great a kindness to stab thee on the spot , thou drivelling dotard , that darest first do the work of a murderer , and then boast of thy butchery . Now , be- gone , ere my blood rise ! " ( he drew his ...
... cried Sir Richard , " it were too great a kindness to stab thee on the spot , thou drivelling dotard , that darest first do the work of a murderer , and then boast of thy butchery . Now , be- gone , ere my blood rise ! " ( he drew his ...
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Էջ 40 - Wilt thou have this Woman to thy wedded wife, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of Matrimony? Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honour, and keep her in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all other, keep thee only unto her, so long as ye both shall live?
Էջ 157 - And there shall in no wise enter into it any thing that defileth, neither whatsoever worketh abomination, or maketh a lie ; but they which are written in the Lamb's book of life.
Էջ 161 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up: It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God?
Էջ 157 - And I heard a voice from heaven, as the voice of many waters, and as the voice of a great' thunder: and I heard the voice of harpers harping with their harps...
Էջ 252 - I pass all my hours in a shady old grove, But I live not the day when I see not my love ; I survey every walk now my Phillis is gone, And sigh when I think we were there all alone ; O then, 'tis O then, that I think there's no hell Like loving, like loving too well.
Էջ 179 - Or, like a mountebank, did wound And stab herself with doubts profound, Only to show with how small pain The sores of faith are cured again; Although by woeful proof we find They always leave a scar behind. He knew the seat of Paradise...
Էջ 155 - Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do : and, behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
Էջ 177 - Free-will they one way disavow, Another, nothing else allow. All piety consists therein In them, in other men all sin.
Էջ 87 - Our foot upon some reverend history : And, questionless, here in this open court, Which now lies naked to the injuries Of stormy weather, some men lie...
Էջ 252 - tis I think that no joys are above The pleasures of love. While alone to myself I repeat all her charms, She I love may be locked in another man's arms ; She may laugh at my cares, and so false she may be, To say all the kind things she before said to me ; O then 'tis oh then, that I think there's no hell Like loving too well.