Dermot O'Brien, Or, The Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649Stringer & Townsend, 1849 - 166 من الصفحات |
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... glance of mingled enmity and horror . He started half up , and strove to regain his feet , while his right hand was moved with an instinctive impulse to the place where his sword should have hung - while he exclaimed , in ac- cents of ...
... glance of mingled enmity and horror . He started half up , and strove to regain his feet , while his right hand was moved with an instinctive impulse to the place where his sword should have hung - while he exclaimed , in ac- cents of ...
الصفحة 17
... glance of fiery scorn illuminating his dark features , " I have heard that he went and hanged himself , ' as I dare say thou wilt ,、 when thy time of repentance cometh . But never did I hear or read that he carried back his infamy to ...
... glance of fiery scorn illuminating his dark features , " I have heard that he went and hanged himself , ' as I dare say thou wilt ,、 when thy time of repentance cometh . But never did I hear or read that he carried back his infamy to ...
الصفحة 27
... glance , a stran- ger would have pronounced to be acquainted with the world , both of courts and camps ; and so , in truth , he had been . In age , he was not , perhaps , so mature as he appeared , hav- ing been worn considerably by the ...
... glance , a stran- ger would have pronounced to be acquainted with the world , both of courts and camps ; and so , in truth , he had been . In age , he was not , perhaps , so mature as he appeared , hav- ing been worn considerably by the ...
الصفحة 49
... glance of his eye and the gesture of his hand , that it was of him he was speaking . " Keep him back , " he said , " or take him aside with you to the stables or the kennel - or I care not where ; but I would not that or Ellinor should ...
... glance of his eye and the gesture of his hand , that it was of him he was speaking . " Keep him back , " he said , " or take him aside with you to the stables or the kennel - or I care not where ; but I would not that or Ellinor should ...
الصفحة 55
... glance of intelligence and recognition gleamed , like a flash of lightning , over his handsome features . " It is he ! -it is he ! How could I ever have forgotten ? But who should have looked to see him here , here in the Red Castle of ...
... glance of intelligence and recognition gleamed , like a flash of lightning , over his handsome features . " It is he ! -it is he ! How could I ever have forgotten ? But who should have looked to see him here , here in the Red Castle of ...
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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...