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... entered the carriage at its gates . As they drove silently through the streets , the Marquis regarded the counte- nance of his companion . It was no longer pallid and dejected . His eyes were bent downwards in thought , but a bright ...
... entered the carriage at its gates . As they drove silently through the streets , the Marquis regarded the counte- nance of his companion . It was no longer pallid and dejected . His eyes were bent downwards in thought , but a bright ...
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... entered the state prison of Madrid , with the sign - manual of the King , for the re- lease of the Marquis de Montemar , and his servant Lorenzo d'Urbino . The young man was confined in a cell remote from his master ; in equal ignorance ...
... entered the state prison of Madrid , with the sign - manual of the King , for the re- lease of the Marquis de Montemar , and his servant Lorenzo d'Urbino . The young man was confined in a cell remote from his master ; in equal ignorance ...
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... entered in some agitation , and knelt with more at the feet of the Sovereign , who , he believed , held the honour and fate of his father in her hand . He now recognised the Duchess in the Queen ; and every anxious doubt flying before ...
... entered in some agitation , and knelt with more at the feet of the Sovereign , who , he believed , held the honour and fate of his father in her hand . He now recognised the Duchess in the Queen ; and every anxious doubt flying before ...
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... entered the new region . They were now in the Sierra Morena , which separates La Mancha from the Hesperian vales of Andalusia . The passes of the mountain were long , winding , and melancholy ; but the moment he crossed its high misty ...
... entered the new region . They were now in the Sierra Morena , which separates La Mancha from the Hesperian vales of Andalusia . The passes of the mountain were long , winding , and melancholy ; but the moment he crossed its high misty ...
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... reflections ; but deeply ruminating , gave the reins to his mule , and slowly descended the heights . With this humble equipage , and by the side of a single attendant , he entered the principality THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 19.
... reflections ; but deeply ruminating , gave the reins to his mule , and slowly descended the heights . With this humble equipage , and by the side of a single attendant , he entered the principality THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 19.
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Aben Humeya Adelmelek Alice Alnwick Andalusia answered apostacy arms Athelstone Barbary Basha believe Blas bosom breast brother camp carriage cella Ceuta CHAP Christian command Coningsby Cornelia countenance cousin cried dark death drew Duke de Ripperda Duke of Wharton Duke Wharton enemy exclaimed eyes face faith father fear Ferdinand garrison gazed Gibraltar hand happiness head heard heart heaven honour hope hour King knees knew Larach Lindisfarne lips looked Lorenzo Louis de Montemar Louis's Marcella Marchioness Marquis de Montemar Marquis Santa Cruz Martini ment Mequinez mind Moorish Moors Morewick mother Muley Hamet never night noble obeyed once passed Pastor Patinos Penil present Queen rejoined renegado replied Louis returned seemed shewed sighed silent sion Sister of Mercy smile soon soul Spain Spaniards Spanish spirit spoke stood tears Tetuan thought tion told troops turned uncle uttered Uzeda virtue voice wish wounds
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Page 493 - And I say unto you, make to yourselves friends of the mammon of unrighteousness ; that when ye fail, they may receive you into everlasting habitations.
Page 323 - A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear; Till oft converse with heavenly habitants Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal.
Page 323 - Angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt ; And, in clear dream and solemn vision, Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear; Till oft converse with heavenly habitants Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal...
Page 258 - ... interrupted the Duke, all his former haughtiness confirming his voice and manner: " Is it you that would cajole reason with sophistry ? That would give up your unsullied truth at last, to insult your father by preaching an annihilation you know to be a falsehood ? I know a different lesson. A man cannot rid himself of bodily pangs by moving from place to place. How then shall the torments of the spirit be extinguished, by so small a change as being in or out of this loathed prison of flesh ?...
Page 457 - Thus saith the Lord GOD : Thou sealest up the sum, full of wisdom, and perfect in beauty. Thou wast in Eden the garden of God ; every precious stone was thy covering, the sardius, the topaz, and the diamond, the beryl, the onyx, and the jasper, the sapphire, the emerald, and the carbuncle, and gold...
Page 341 - A majesty, almost more than human, was stanapt in the brow, on which her eyes were rivetted. A deep groan broke the fixture of his lips. It was that of pain ; and she took up the lamp, to see if she could find its immediate cause. She then saw that where his waistcoat was open, the linen on his breast was stained and stiff with blood. His before tranquil features, which had appeared fixed in death, were agitated by an evident sense of acute suffering. She put her hand upon that part of his linen,...
Page 480 - Neither do I condemn thee; go and sin no more," that it leaves upon us the impression of a most magnanimous and noble nature.
Page 377 - ... suspicion, who this noble sufferer may be ?" . ".None, my uncle." . " But I have. I recognise him in every word you have uttered, except his repentance ; and that may be yet the salutation of Iscariot ! " " My uncle! what do you mean? "
Page 342 - On the first sounds of her voice, the sufferer appeared to struggle to bear the light with his eyes ; but it was beyond their power. He tried to speak : — " If I live — " said he. But a sudden agony rushing through his frame, arrested the rest ; and turning his face again upon the dark pillow, Cornelia thought that moment was his last.