Waverley Novels: Woodstock. The Highland widow. The two drovers. The surgeon's daughterR. Cadell, 1846 |
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... poor Oxford ! " exclaimed Sir Henry , whose vacillating state of mind was turned by a word to any new subject that ... poor remains which the civil wars have left to the colleges . That , and the risk of my poor fellows - Well ! thou ...
... poor Oxford ! " exclaimed Sir Henry , whose vacillating state of mind was turned by a word to any new subject that ... poor remains which the civil wars have left to the colleges . That , and the risk of my poor fellows - Well ! thou ...
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... poor sinful mortal , who is , speaking truly , but thy fellow - worm ? " a Sir Henry Lee remained still confused , and unable to answer , when there arrived fourth person , whom the cries of Alice had summoned to the spot . This was ...
... poor sinful mortal , who is , speaking truly , but thy fellow - worm ? " a Sir Henry Lee remained still confused , and unable to answer , when there arrived fourth person , whom the cries of Alice had summoned to the spot . This was ...
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... poor King was followed with blessings enough from Woodstock , for he left a glove full of broad pieces for the poor of the place " 66 " Peace , friend , " said the Independent ; " I will think thee else one of those besotted and blinded ...
... poor King was followed with blessings enough from Woodstock , for he left a glove full of broad pieces for the poor of the place " 66 " Peace , friend , " said the Independent ; " I will think thee else one of those besotted and blinded ...
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... poor killbuck that never frightened any thing before save a dun deer - Your lodge , indeed ! —I am like to go there , I think . ” like a “ Hush , hush ! Phœbe - here is no time for jesting . Down to my hut , I say , deer , for the ...
... poor killbuck that never frightened any thing before save a dun deer - Your lodge , indeed ! —I am like to go there , I think . ” like a “ Hush , hush ! Phœbe - here is no time for jesting . Down to my hut , I say , deer , for the ...
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... poor kinsman , Markham Everard , " he said , " who came hither for your sake , although he fears you will scarce make him welcome for his own . " Sir Henry started back , but recovered himself in an instant , as one who recollected that ...
... poor kinsman , Markham Everard , " he said , " who came hither for your sake , although he fears you will scarce make him welcome for his own . " Sir Henry started back , but recovered himself in an instant , as one who recollected that ...
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Albert Albert Lee answered apartment arms better betwixt Bletson called Captain cavalier character Charles Colonel Everard command Croftangry Cromwell daughter Desborough devil Dickes Doctor door Edinburgh Elspat endeavoured exclaimed eyes father fear feelings followed gentleman Gilbert Pearson give Glentanner Hamish hand Hartley hath head hear heard heart Heaven Highland honour Hyder Ali instantly Joceline King King's King's Oak lady Lodge look Lord Louis Kerneguy manner Markham Everard Master Holdenough Menie Gray Middlemas mind Mistress Alice Monçada mother never night occasion old knight party passed perhaps person Phoebe poor Prince quarterstaff rapier recollection replied Robin Oig Rochecliffe roundhead Scotland seemed Sir Henry Lee soldiers speak spirit sword tell thee thing thou art thou hast thought Tippoo Tomkins tone turn voice Wildrake woman Woodstock Woodstock town words yonder young Zerubbabel
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Страница 345 - He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small. Who dares not put it to the touch, To win or lose it all.
Страница 291 - His eye-balls farther out than when he lived. Staring full ghastly like a strangled man : His hair uprear'd, his nostrils stretch'd with struggling ; His hands abroad display'd, as one that grasp'd And tugg'd for life, and was by strength subdued.
Страница 261 - A wonderful and horrible thing is committed in the land; The prophets prophesy falsely, and the priests bear rule by their means; and my people love to have it so: and what will ye do in the end thereof (Jer.5:22-31).
Страница 466 - And that is true enough, too," said the Englishman, struck by the appeal. "Adzooks!" exclaimed the bailiff, "sure Harry Wakefield, the nattiest lad at Whitson Tryste, Wooler Fair, Carlisle Sands, or Stagshaw Bank, is not going to show white feather? Ah, this comes of living so long with kilts and bonnets — men forget the use of their daddies." "I may teach you, Master Fleecebumpkin, that I have not lost the use of mine," said Wakefield, and then went on.
Страница 355 - A mother would not keep the word of promise to the ear, and break it to the hope.
Страница 228 - Was I deceived, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night ? I did not err, there does a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night...
Страница 81 - Protector of the conquer'd land ; Drawn in that look with which he wept and swore, Turn'd out the members, and made fast the door, Ridding the house of every knave and drone, Forced, though it grieved his soul, to rule alone.
Страница 138 - Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Страница 353 - He would propose the health of his friend Bailie Nicol Jarvie, (loud applause)— and he was sure, that when the author of Waverley and Rob -Roy drinks to Nicol Jarvie, it would be received with that degree of applause to which that gentleman has always been accustomed, and that they would take care that on the present occasion it should be PRODIGIOUS ! (Long and vehement applause.) MR.
Страница 191 - Were there death in the cup. Here's a health to King Charles ! Though he wanders through dangers, Unaided, unknown, Dependent on strangers, Estranged from his own ; Though 'tis under our breath, Amidst forfeits and perils, Here's to honour and faith, And a health to King Charles...