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... arms ! Lord God ! look down upon me , and in mercy strike me with instant death ! Oh , fiend - oh , devil - is this your revenge ? " started up with a frantic air . he already felt the dungeon's ponderous roof descending on him — he ...
... arms ! Lord God ! look down upon me , and in mercy strike me with instant death ! Oh , fiend - oh , devil - is this your revenge ? " started up with a frantic air . he already felt the dungeon's ponderous roof descending on him — he ...
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... arms ! Lord God ! look down upon me , and in mercy strike me with instant death ! Oh , fiend - oh , devil - is this your revenge ? " He dashed himself upon the ground in agony ; -tears burst from him , and the sweat stood in large drops ...
... arms ! Lord God ! look down upon me , and in mercy strike me with instant death ! Oh , fiend - oh , devil - is this your revenge ? " He dashed himself upon the ground in agony ; -tears burst from him , and the sweat stood in large drops ...
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... vented them- selves in frantic wailings . With folded arms and clenched teeth , with eyes that were bloodshot from much watching , and fixed with a vacant glare upon the ground , with a hard quick 16 The Iron Shroud .
... vented them- selves in frantic wailings . With folded arms and clenched teeth , with eyes that were bloodshot from much watching , and fixed with a vacant glare upon the ground , with a hard quick 16 The Iron Shroud .
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... arms , as though he had a giant's strength to hold them back . They had moved nearer to him , and were now mo- tionless . Vivenzio looked up , and saw the roof almost touching his head , even as he sat cowering be- neath it ; and he ...
... arms , as though he had a giant's strength to hold them back . They had moved nearer to him , and were now mo- tionless . Vivenzio looked up , and saw the roof almost touching his head , even as he sat cowering be- neath it ; and he ...
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... arm . ' ” This is the spirit in which all losses in this life should be met ; and though from the eyes of her 3 ATHENEUM , VOL . 5 , 3d series . who felt and feels thus , the " beauty of our valley " be indeed gone , yet it shall endure ...
... arm . ' ” This is the spirit in which all losses in this life should be met ; and though from the eyes of her 3 ATHENEUM , VOL . 5 , 3d series . who felt and feels thus , the " beauty of our valley " be indeed gone , yet it shall endure ...
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Сторінка 141 - But man is a noble animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing nativities and deaths with equal lustre, nor omitting ceremonies of bravery in the infamy of his nature.
Сторінка 141 - Who knows whether the best of men be known, or whether there be not more remarkable persons forgot, than any that stand remembered in the known account of time...
Сторінка 281 - Yielding to immoral pleasure corrupts the mind, living to animal and trifling ones debases it: both in their degree disqualify it for its genuine good, and consign it over to wretchedness. Whoever would be really happy must make the diligent and regular exercise of his superior powers his chief attention, adoring the perfections of his Maker, expressing good-will to his fellow-creatures, cultivating inward rectitude.
Сторінка 304 - They too are among the unhappy. They feel personal pain and domestic sorrow. In these they have no privilege, but are subject to pay their full contingent to the contributions levied on mortality. They want this sovereign balm under their gnawing cares and anxieties, which being less conversant about the limited wants of animal life, range without limit, and are diversified by infinite combinations in the wild and unbounded regions of imagination. Some charitable dole is wanting...
Сторінка 504 - Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth ; Where on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth. O'er fell and fountain sheen. O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds...
Сторінка 277 - Not a single red tile, no flaming gentleman's house, or garden walls break in upon the repose of this little unsuspected paradise, but all is peace, rusticity, and happy poverty in its neatest, most becoming attire.
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Сторінка 459 - Up ! up to yon cliff! like a king to his throne ! O'er the black silent forest piled lofty and lone — A throne which the eagle is glad to resign Unto footsteps so fleet and so fearless as thine. There the bright heather springs up in love of thy breast, Lo...