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... d'Aguilar ? When the king supplies you with six thousand of the flower of his army for the campaign in Ireland ? When he desires to glorify the first year of his reign with a glorious enterprise ? " I will go , tainly fail ! Mad ...
... d'Aguilar ? When the king supplies you with six thousand of the flower of his army for the campaign in Ireland ? When he desires to glorify the first year of his reign with a glorious enterprise ? " I will go , tainly fail ! Mad ...
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... D'Aguilar had much reason to feel surprised at his visit ; for being no friend to the minister , he was not on over good terms with his family . Lemos and d'Aguilar rarely met each other . " Yes ! -it is me , " said the count , trying ...
... D'Aguilar had much reason to feel surprised at his visit ; for being no friend to the minister , he was not on over good terms with his family . Lemos and d'Aguilar rarely met each other . " Yes ! -it is me , " said the count , trying ...
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... d'Aguilar , indignantly . " I trust , sir count , that you have adopted rigorous measures to prevent such an in ... d'Aguilar , with marked surprise , " and meditated leaving it in the hour of dan- ger ! " " To return ; but I could not ...
... d'Aguilar , indignantly . " I trust , sir count , that you have adopted rigorous measures to prevent such an in ... d'Aguilar , with marked surprise , " and meditated leaving it in the hour of dan- ger ! " " To return ; but I could not ...
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... d'Aguilar . " With brave fellows like yourself , I should like to see the force or the ramparts that could hold out against us . How now , " he continued , addressing the Count de Lemos ; " has your brother - in - law , the minister ...
... d'Aguilar . " With brave fellows like yourself , I should like to see the force or the ramparts that could hold out against us . How now , " he continued , addressing the Count de Lemos ; " has your brother - in - law , the minister ...
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... d'Aguilar . " D. " Oh ! I perceive , " said d'Aguilar , " the enemy have already abandoned their pro ject ; I thought it would not last long . " de Lerma . When the child fell calmly to sleep he stole out of the room , and pro- ceeded to ...
... d'Aguilar . " D. " Oh ! I perceive , " said d'Aguilar , " the enemy have already abandoned their pro ject ; I thought it would not last long . " de Lerma . When the child fell calmly to sleep he stole out of the room , and pro- ceeded to ...
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Sida 188 - Of a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the West, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best : There wild woods grow, and rivers row, And mony a hill between ; But day and night my fancy's flight Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain, shaw, or green, There's not a bonnie bird that sings But minds me o
Sida 187 - I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance, That dwelt on me sae kindly ! And mouldering now in silent dust, That heart that loe'd me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core, Shall live my Highland Mary.
Sida 232 - And surely your blood of your lives will I require ; at the hand of every beast will I require it, and at the hand of man ; at the hand of every man's brother will I require the life of man. Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed : for in the image of God made he man.
Sida 194 - Poor child ! thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten, must beg, suffer hunger, cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind should blow upon thee. But yet recalling myself, thought I, I must venture you all with God, though it goeth to the quick to leave you...
Sida 198 - And he said, My son shall not go down with you; for his brother is dead, and he is left alone: if mischief befall him by the way in the which ye go, then shall ye bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave.
Sida 187 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Sida 188 - THOU unknown, Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear ! In whose dread presence, ere an hour, Perhaps I must appear! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I ought to shun ; • As something, loudly, in my breast, Remonstrates I have done; Thou know'st that thou hast formed me With passions wild and strong; And list'ning to their witching voice Has often led me wrong.
Sida 71 - They would have wiped off" every thing like regret. Instead of being covered with a cloud of sorrow, my warriors would have felt the sunshine of joy in their hearts. To me it would have been a most glorious occurrence. Hereafter, when I die at home — instead of a noble grave and a grand procession, the rolling music and the thundering cannon, with a...
Sida 218 - ... perhaps there was not a handsomer room on that side the water. I took a pleasure, when a stranger knocked at the door, to see him come in and stare about him. The surprise on issuing from the Borough, and passing through the avenues of a jail, was dramatic. Charles Lamb declared there was no other such room, except in a fairy tale.
Sida 258 - Tis morning ; and the sun, with ruddy orb Ascending, fires the horizon ; while the clouds, That crowd away before the driving wind, More ardent as the disk emerges more, Resemble most some city in a blaze, Seen through the leafless wood.