Henri Quatre: Or, The Days of the League, Том 1Harper & Brothers, 1834 |
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... Church , her friends hailed with pleasure the suit of De Vendôme ; from a union with a prince who ranked as leader of the Huguenots of France , they wisely augured an accession of strength to the new faith ; but the advantage was not ...
... Church , her friends hailed with pleasure the suit of De Vendôme ; from a union with a prince who ranked as leader of the Huguenots of France , they wisely augured an accession of strength to the new faith ; but the advantage was not ...
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... Church ; while the greater number , from motives the reverse of pious , were secretly preparing schemes of terri- torial aggrandizement , to be put in execution when the power of the crown should be reft away by their ecclesiastical col ...
... Church ; while the greater number , from motives the reverse of pious , were secretly preparing schemes of terri- torial aggrandizement , to be put in execution when the power of the crown should be reft away by their ecclesiastical col ...
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... church ; and as monsieur had no repu- tation either for the self - infliction of penance , or for solitary meditation , the curiosity of the lady was at the highest pitch to discover his business in the forsaken arena of gayety . Hav ...
... church ; and as monsieur had no repu- tation either for the self - infliction of penance , or for solitary meditation , the curiosity of the lady was at the highest pitch to discover his business in the forsaken arena of gayety . Hav ...
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... Church , divulge his name . " He has killed my poor Chicot ! " exclaimed the king , in a mournful voice , while his head sank on his breast . All the brethren started up . The traveller , in alarm for the secrets of others besides his ...
... Church , divulge his name . " He has killed my poor Chicot ! " exclaimed the king , in a mournful voice , while his head sank on his breast . All the brethren started up . The traveller , in alarm for the secrets of others besides his ...
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... Church . The father and yourself never agree on phraseology . " " Ah ? " muttered the colonel , " he never kept company with the brotherhood at Besançon . If ever I turn monk , I will go- " " To Grandmontans ! " said Guise ...
... Church . The father and yourself never agree on phraseology . " " Ah ? " muttered the colonel , " he never kept company with the brotherhood at Besançon . If ever I turn monk , I will go- " " To Grandmontans ! " said Guise ...
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alarm asked Baron de Nevailles Bastile behold Biron Bouillon brethren Candales captive Catholic chamber chevalier Chicot church citizens Clerc colonel command concealed Condé continued Cordelier countess court cried D'Aumale D'Espernon danger door dress duchess Duchess of Montpensier Duke of Guise Emilie enemies escape eyes Ezzelin face fair faith fancy favour favourite fear Fontainebleau forest fortune François friends glance governor Grandmontans Grillon guard hand hear heard heart holy house of Valois Huguenot jester King of Navarre knew lady laugh League leaguers lieutenant Lincestre look Louvre Madame D'Usez mademoiselle majesty majesty's Margaret marshal Marshal de Biron mind mirth monarch monk monseigneur monsieur Montpensier never Nicholas noble noblesse palace Paris Poulain preacher present prince prisoner protector Queen of Navarre queen-mother regiment rejoined replied Ritters royal Schwartz secret secretary smile stranger Swiss thought tone traveller trooper troops Turenne turned uttered Valois Villa Franca Villeroi voice whispered young
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Сторінка 59 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Сторінка 3 - Alas ! we must leave thee, dear desolate home, To the spearmen of Uri, the shavelings of Rome, To the serpent of Florence, the vulture of Spain, To the pride of Anjou, and the guile of Lorraine. Farewell to thy fountains, farewell to thy shades, To the song of thy youths, and the dance of thy maids To the breath of thy gardens, the hum of thy bees, And the long waving line of the blue Pyrenees.
Сторінка 176 - Why doth the crown lie there upon his pillow, Being so troublesome a bedfellow? 0 polish'd perturbation ! golden care ! That keeps the ports* of slumber open wide To many a watchful night ! — sleep with it now ! Yet not so sound, and half so deeply sweet.
Сторінка 198 - Fellows in arms, and my most loving friends, Bruised underneath the yoke of tyranny, Thus far into the bowels of the land Have we marched on without impediment ; And here receive we from our father Stanley Lines of fair comfort and encouragement.
Сторінка 45 - Extremes, though contrary, have the like effects ; Extreme heat mortifies like extreme cold ; Extreme love breeds sa[t]iety as well As extreme hatred ; and too violent rigour 25 Tempts chastity as much as too much licence.
Сторінка 81 - ... craving was so intense, that study was out of the question. As a last resort, the beadle was despatched, through the snow, to a neighbouring glen in the hope of getting a supply ; but he came back as unsuccessful as he went. " What's to be dune John ? " was the minister's pathetic inquiry. John shook his head, as much as to say, that he could not tell ; but immediately thereafter started up, as if a new idea had occurred to him. He came back in a few minutes, crying,
Сторінка 211 - when thieves fall out, honest men come by their own
Сторінка 129 - Love asks no dull probation, but like light, Conveys his nimble influence at first sight.
Сторінка 106 - Rien ne se voit en ce monde qui dure, Ores un chaud, ores une froidure.