The pirate. By the author of 'Waverley'. |
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... round him , like the wenches round a pedlar at a fair , they made way for us , and up we came to the fire - side , where he had his own established chair , -I have heard it was carried to the balcony in summer , but it was THE PIRATE . 9.
... round him , like the wenches round a pedlar at a fair , they made way for us , and up we came to the fire - side , where he had his own established chair , -I have heard it was carried to the balcony in summer , but it was THE PIRATE . 9.
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... heard that Sir Charles Sedley said a good thing about that—— » " Nay , but you forget glorious John , ” said Mordaunt . « 6 Ay , glorious you may well call him . They talk of their Blackmore , and Shadwell , and such like , -not fit to ...
... heard that Sir Charles Sedley said a good thing about that—— » " Nay , but you forget glorious John , ” said Mordaunt . « 6 Ay , glorious you may well call him . They talk of their Blackmore , and Shadwell , and such like , -not fit to ...
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... heard of barley in these parts ! Bear , my dearest friend , bear is all they have , and wonderment it is to me that they ever see an awn of it . Ye scart the land with a bit thing ye ca ' a pleugh — ye might as weel give it a ritt with ...
... heard of barley in these parts ! Bear , my dearest friend , bear is all they have , and wonderment it is to me that they ever see an awn of it . Ye scart the land with a bit thing ye ca ' a pleugh — ye might as weel give it a ritt with ...
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... heard - God preserve us - a tramp of horse , then twa or three drapping shots , —then came a full salvo , and then , when the officers crying on us to stand , and maist of us were looking which way we might run away , down they broke ...
... heard - God preserve us - a tramp of horse , then twa or three drapping shots , —then came a full salvo , and then , when the officers crying on us to stand , and maist of us were looking which way we might run away , down they broke ...
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... heard you in our twilight caves , A hundred fathom deep below , For notes of joy can pierce the waves , That drown each sound of war and woe . Those who dwell beneath the sea Love the sons of Thule well ; Thus to aid your mirth , bring ...
... heard you in our twilight caves , A hundred fathom deep below , For notes of joy can pierce the waves , That drown each sound of war and woe . Those who dwell beneath the sea Love the sons of Thule well ; Thus to aid your mirth , bring ...
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