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... believe , Mr Mer- toun had only to throw himself into the stern of Sweyn's boat , or betake himself to a poney , if he liked a land journey better , and he would see not only his son , but twenty folks besides , who THE PIRATE . 55 ...
... believe , Mr Mer- toun had only to throw himself into the stern of Sweyn's boat , or betake himself to a poney , if he liked a land journey better , and he would see not only his son , but twenty folks besides , who THE PIRATE . 55 ...
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... believe in your Bible , Baby ? " Baby was silenced by an appeal to Scripture , however mal - a - propos , and only answered by an inarticulate humph of incredulity or scorn , while her brother went on addressing Mordaunt.— " Yes , you ...
... believe in your Bible , Baby ? " Baby was silenced by an appeal to Scripture , however mal - a - propos , and only answered by an inarticulate humph of incredulity or scorn , while her brother went on addressing Mordaunt.— " Yes , you ...
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... believe , is your sister -Mistress Barbara Yellowley , permit me the honour of a neighbourly salute . ” — And so say- ing , with a daring and self - devoted courtesy , which would find no equal in our degenerate days , THE PIRATE . 275.
... believe , is your sister -Mistress Barbara Yellowley , permit me the honour of a neighbourly salute . ” — And so say- ing , with a daring and self - devoted courtesy , which would find no equal in our degenerate days , THE PIRATE . 275.
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... Believe them again . " O were there an island , Though ever so wild , Where woman could smile , and No man be beguiled— Too tempting a snare To poor mortals were given , And the hope would fix there , That should anchor on heaven . " 66 ...
... Believe them again . " O were there an island , Though ever so wild , Where woman could smile , and No man be beguiled— Too tempting a snare To poor mortals were given , And the hope would fix there , That should anchor on heaven . " 66 ...
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... believe that ever better fel- lows unloosed a top - sail . ” " Ay , " replied Halcro , " there you spoke them right . In those days no man could call their life and means of living their own , unless they dwelt twenty miles out of sight ...
... believe that ever better fel- lows unloosed a top - sail . ” " Ay , " replied Halcro , " there you spoke them right . In those days no man could call their life and means of living their own , unless they dwelt twenty miles out of sight ...
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The Pirate. by the Author of 'Waverley' Sir Walter Scott (bart ) Попередній перегляд недоступний - 2019 |
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Сторінка 50 - 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.
Сторінка 180 - Goes on to sea, and knows not to retire. With roomy decks, her guns of mighty strength, Whose low-laid mouths each mounting billow laves : Deep in her draught, and warlike in her length, She seems a sea-wasp flying on the waves.
Сторінка 299 - Portugal I sung, Was but the prelude to that glorious day, When thou on silver Thames did'st cut thy way, With...
Сторінка 279 - I do love these ancient ruins — We never tread upon them but we set 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 interr'd, Loved the Church so well, and gave so largely to it, They thought it should have canopied their bones Till doomsday ; — but all things have their end— Churches and cities, which have diseases like to men, Must have like death which we have.
Сторінка 211 - Over the mountains And over the waves, Under the fountains And under the graves ; Under floods that are deepest, Which Neptune obey ; Over rocks that are steepest Love will find out the way.
Сторінка 196 - Some of their chiefs were princes of the land; In the first rank of these did Zimri stand, A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome...
Сторінка 150 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our neelds, created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Сторінка 119 - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
Сторінка 298 - Nae langer she wept^— her tears were a' spent,— Despair it was come, and she thought it content; She thought it content, but her cheek it grew pale, And she droop'd, like a lily broke down by the hail.