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... face up to- wards heaven , and prayed with a load voice to the Almighty , that she might still have her husband in ... faces through the darkness , as if searching for hope and comfort , and drawing nearer to one ano- ther , like a flock ...
... face up to- wards heaven , and prayed with a load voice to the Almighty , that she might still have her husband in ... faces through the darkness , as if searching for hope and comfort , and drawing nearer to one ano- ther , like a flock ...
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... faces , by the red glare of the torches they carried , and to hear so many human wailings fill- ing up the pauses of the storm ; but at the bead of our melan- choly procession , there was a calm heart and a firm step , and they were ...
... faces , by the red glare of the torches they carried , and to hear so many human wailings fill- ing up the pauses of the storm ; but at the bead of our melan- choly procession , there was a calm heart and a firm step , and they were ...
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... face , it showed no signs of womanish feel- ing at the sight and touch of mor- tality ; a bright and lively bloom glowed on her cheek , and a hea- venly lustre burned in her eye , and as she knelt there , her long dark hair floating far ...
... face , it showed no signs of womanish feel- ing at the sight and touch of mor- tality ; a bright and lively bloom glowed on her cheek , and a hea- venly lustre burned in her eye , and as she knelt there , her long dark hair floating far ...
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... face o ' clay : " what would become o ' us , Jem , if any thing was to happen ' em ? Ogh ! ' answered Jem , " G - would send us something as good instid . By Jabers then , ' says Paddy , " ' twould puzzle him ! ' DELICATE APPETITE ...
... face o ' clay : " what would become o ' us , Jem , if any thing was to happen ' em ? Ogh ! ' answered Jem , " G - would send us something as good instid . By Jabers then , ' says Paddy , " ' twould puzzle him ! ' DELICATE APPETITE ...
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... face , fuller in the body , and fuller all over . " · VARIETIES . HIGH PRICE OF PROVISIONS . The day after the surrender of the town of Rochel'e to the French , which was on the 23rd of October , 1625 , £ . s . d . A bushel of wheat ...
... face , fuller in the body , and fuller all over . " · VARIETIES . HIGH PRICE OF PROVISIONS . The day after the surrender of the town of Rochel'e to the French , which was on the 23rd of October , 1625 , £ . s . d . A bushel of wheat ...
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Стр. 158 - She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking...
Стр. 157 - The most delicate and cherishing attentions were paid her by families of wealth and distinction. She was led into society ; and they tried by all kinds of occupation and amusement to dissipate her grief, and wean her from the tragical story of her loves. But it was all in vain. There are some strokes of calamity that scath and scorch the soul — that penetrate to the vital seat of happiness — and blast it, never again to put forth bud or blossom.
Стр. 322 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Стр. 157 - When every worldly maxim arrayed itself against him ; when blasted in fortune, and disgrace, and danger darkened around his name, she loved him the more ardently for his very sufferings. If, then, his fate could awaken the sympathy even of his foes, what must have been the agony of her...
Стр. 157 - The person who told me her story had seen her at a masquerade. There can be no exhibition of far-gone wretchedness more striking and painful than to meet it in such a scene. To find it wandering like a spectre, lonely and joyless, where all around is gay, — to see it dressed out in the trappings of mirth, and looking so wan and wo-begone, as if it had tried in vain to cheat the poor heart into a momentary forgetfulness of sorrow.
Стр. 48 - O'erturned his infant's bed he found, With blood-stained covert rent ; And all around, the walls and ground With recent blood besprent. He called his child — no voice replied — He searched, with terror wild ; Blood, blood he found on every side, But nowhere found his child. " Hell-hound ! my child's by thee devoured," The frantic father cried ; And to the hilt his vengeful sword He plunged in Gelert's side.
Стр. 157 - The noble indignation with which he repelled the charge of treason against his country— the eloquent vindication of his name, and his pathetic appeal to posterity, in the hopeless hour of condemnation — all these entered deeply into every generous bosom, and even his enemies lamented the stern policy that dictated his execution.
Стр. 363 - And if they hap to fail of these They plague them with their warrants. But now they feed them with good cheer, And what they want they take in beer, For Christmas comes but once a year, And then they shall be merry.
Стр. 158 - It completely won the heart of a brave officer, who paid his addresses to her, and thought that one so true to the dead could not but prove affectionate to the living.
Стр. 157 - To render her widowed situation more desolate, she had incurred her father's displeasure by her unfortunate attachment, and was an exile from the paternal roof. But could the sympathy and kind offices of friends have reached a spirit so shocked and driven in by horror, she would have experienced no want of consolation, for the Irish are a people of quick and generous sensibilities.