Dermot O'Brien, Or, The Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649Stringer & Townsend, 1849 - 166 من الصفحات |
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... better for your chance of saving it ! Come with me , noble Desmond . " And as he spoke , he turned away disdainfully , without giving the slightest heed to the eager vehemence with which O'Neil stepped forward to address him , set his ...
... better for your chance of saving it ! Come with me , noble Desmond . " And as he spoke , he turned away disdainfully , without giving the slightest heed to the eager vehemence with which O'Neil stepped forward to address him , set his ...
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... better how to use them . And you , O'Neil , spur your horse hitherward ; and if you be wise , as men say you are , keep a shut mouth and a humble tongue . There be none here who love thee - none who do not suspect - many who hate thee ...
... better how to use them . And you , O'Neil , spur your horse hitherward ; and if you be wise , as men say you are , keep a shut mouth and a humble tongue . There be none here who love thee - none who do not suspect - many who hate thee ...
الصفحة 67
... better counselled than by a weak girl , such as I. But what fear you , or what harm can he work here in ward , if not in durance ? " “ Past doubt , this intelligence is true , else had he not trust- ed himself here ; and this proven ...
... better counselled than by a weak girl , such as I. But what fear you , or what harm can he work here in ward , if not in durance ? " “ Past doubt , this intelligence is true , else had he not trust- ed himself here ; and this proven ...
الصفحة 68
... better guard- ian can I have than my good gallant Fingal here , who never leaves his mistress ? -Or if I need a weapon , what better than this trusty steel , ” — and with the word , she raised the dagger from the book on which it lay ...
... better guard- ian can I have than my good gallant Fingal here , who never leaves his mistress ? -Or if I need a weapon , what better than this trusty steel , ” — and with the word , she raised the dagger from the book on which it lay ...
الصفحة 71
... better simile ; for the priest's wisdom surpasses far his innocence . " " And will his reverence believe him ? " " Before he shall have told a tale . Hugh's subtle craft was ever kindred and congenial to the priest's astute wiliness ...
... better simile ; for the priest's wisdom surpasses far his innocence . " " And will his reverence believe him ? " " Before he shall have told a tale . Hugh's subtle craft was ever kindred and congenial to the priest's astute wiliness ...
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ALEXANDRE DUMAS arms believe blazing blood brow Carnew Carysfort castle cavalier clang Colonel Desmond countess courser cousin crags cried Cromwell dark deep Dermot O'Brien door Dublin Earl of Thomond Eily enemy exclaimed eyes face Father Daly fear feet fell flashed Florence Desmond foot force gate-house gates girl glance grave hand Hardress head heard heart Henry Cromwell hill honor horse hounds Hugh O'Neil instant Irish iron Killahurler king kinsman lady less light lips looked lord malvoisie Murtough never night noble once Ormond passed pause priest Puritans rapparee ravine renegado replied ride rode Roundheads rushed scarce seemed seneschal Shamus shout side Slievh-Buy smile spoke spur stirrup stood strange stream sure sword tarry tell thee thou tidings Toledo blade Torlogh traitor Tredagh truth turned Ulick voice walls weapons wild words young earl
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الصفحة 94 - Then bugle's note and cannon's roar the death-like silence broke, And with one start, and with one cry, the royal city woke.
الصفحة 95 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
الصفحة 41 - A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel 13 light. XV.— I WANDERED LONELY. 1804. I WANDERED lonely as a cloud...
الصفحة 137 - God ! it is a fearful thing To see the human soul take wing In any shape, in any mood...
الصفحة 137 - He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb...
الصفحة 26 - DAY set on Norham's castled steep,* And Tweed's fair river, broad and deep, And Cheviot's mountains lone : The battled towers, the donjon keep,* The loophole grates, where captives weep, The flanking walls that round it sweep, In yellow lustre shone.
الصفحة 137 - I've seen the sick and ghastly bed Of Sin delirious with its dread: But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd with such — but sure and slow. He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind...