Bentley's Miscellany, Том 50Richard Bentley, 1861 |
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... tell thee I must have ten thousand , " rejoined the Admiral . " Nay , before I have done with thee , I must have forty thousand . " " Better send me to the Tower at once , " groaned Sharington . " ' Tis impossible for me to comply with ...
... tell thee I must have ten thousand , " rejoined the Admiral . " Nay , before I have done with thee , I must have forty thousand . " " Better send me to the Tower at once , " groaned Sharington . " ' Tis impossible for me to comply with ...
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... Tell him I have brought him a beautiful daughter . She hath his features , Ugo . If he cares not to behold me , he may wish to see her . " " I pray your majesty not to excite yourself , " said Ugo . " I will not fail in my commission ...
... Tell him I have brought him a beautiful daughter . She hath his features , Ugo . If he cares not to behold me , he may wish to see her . " " I pray your majesty not to excite yourself , " said Ugo . " I will not fail in my commission ...
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... tell . It may be increase of power - or it may be the headsman's axe . But my resolution is taken . I go on . " " Heaven pardon you ! and soften your heart ! " murmured Ca- therine . " But do not refuse my dying request , Seymour ...
... tell . It may be increase of power - or it may be the headsman's axe . But my resolution is taken . I go on . " " Heaven pardon you ! and soften your heart ! " murmured Ca- therine . " But do not refuse my dying request , Seymour ...
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... tell . That wreck on the Cornish coast only produced a few hundred pounds , and the Spanish galleon , which Hornbeak and Blades ought to have secured , has slipped out of their hands . I lack treasure , Ugo , and must have it . " Your ...
... tell . That wreck on the Cornish coast only produced a few hundred pounds , and the Spanish galleon , which Hornbeak and Blades ought to have secured , has slipped out of their hands . I lack treasure , Ugo , and must have it . " Your ...
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... tell thee it will ! " cried the Admiral . " Let Somerset look well to his seat , if he would keep it , for many hands will ere long be eager to pluck him from it . " " Your plan promises well , I must needs own , my lord , " said Ugo ...
... tell thee it will ! " cried the Admiral . " Let Somerset look well to his seat , if he would keep it , for many hands will ere long be eager to pluck him from it . " " Your plan promises well , I must needs own , my lord , " said Ugo ...
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Страница 164 - As one who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoined, from each thing met conceives delight The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Страница 163 - Oh! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet. With the sky above my head. And the grass beneath my feet ; For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal!
Страница 505 - ... supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes Factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Страница 517 - I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say : " Grieve not, my child ; chase all thy fears away...
Страница 419 - I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again ; To have renewed the joys that once were mine, Without the sin of violating thine : And, while the wings of Fancy still are free, And I can view this mimic show of thee, Time has but half succeeded in his theft — Thyself removed, thy power to soothe me left.
Страница 239 - ... with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a...
Страница 415 - There is a wonderful insight in Heaven's broad and simple sunshine. While we give it credit only for depicting the merest surface, it actually brings out the secret character with a truth that no painter would ever venture upon, even could he detect it.
Страница 517 - The world could not have furnished you with a present so acceptable to me as the picture which you have so kindly sent me. I received it the night before last, and viewed it with a trepidation of nerves and spirits somewhat akin to what I should have felt had the dear Original presented herself to my embraces. I kissed it and hung it where it is the last object that I see at night, and, of course, the first on which I open my eyes in the morning.
Страница 415 - As when a painter, poring on a face, Divinely thro' all hindrance finds the man Behind it, and so paints him that his face, The shape and colour of a mind and life, Lives for his children, ever at its best And fullest...
Страница 225 - MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet...