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Canchero / it was ugly death—there was something with him; what was he
speaking With ?” “Parucci walked to the ... What made him speak; nothing was
with him—pshaw, nothing could come to him here—no, no, nothing.' “As he thus
spoke, ...
Canchero / it was ugly death—there was something with him; what was he
speaking With ?” “Parucci walked to the ... What made him speak; nothing was
with him—pshaw, nothing could come to him here—no, no, nothing.' “As he thus
spoke, ...
Страница 88
Hardly knowing her own intentions, she waited in a little sittingroom, till they
descended; then springing forward, she caught hold of Sir Charles's hand, and
looked up in his face with cheeks and lips perfectly blanched, and every effort to
speak ...
Hardly knowing her own intentions, she waited in a little sittingroom, till they
descended; then springing forward, she caught hold of Sir Charles's hand, and
looked up in his face with cheeks and lips perfectly blanched, and every effort to
speak ...
Страница 106
No sleepwisited his eyelids; and the thought recurred which had so often
troubled him, why he had never received the promised token from Ferdinand,
whether his friend's spirit were among the blest—whether his silence (so to speak
) ...
No sleepwisited his eyelids; and the thought recurred which had so often
troubled him, why he had never received the promised token from Ferdinand,
whether his friend's spirit were among the blest—whether his silence (so to speak
) ...
Страница 121
But we shall suffer the poet to speak for himself. He thus writes to his friend
Bedford, in a letter bearing date April 26, 1808:— “At Bristol I met with the man of
all others whom I was most desirous of meeting.—the only man living of whose
praise ...
But we shall suffer the poet to speak for himself. He thus writes to his friend
Bedford, in a letter bearing date April 26, 1808:— “At Bristol I met with the man of
all others whom I was most desirous of meeting.—the only man living of whose
praise ...
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But in the lapse of years the merits of the contest became quite altered; and from
about the time when Bonaparte assumed the imperial crown, all his acts were
marked by aggressiveness and overbearing usurpation. Not to speak of those ...
But in the lapse of years the merits of the contest became quite altered; and from
about the time when Bonaparte assumed the imperial crown, all his acts were
marked by aggressiveness and overbearing usurpation. Not to speak of those ...
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Страница 333 - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our minds, into the mind of man, My haunt, and the main region of my song.
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