Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1840 |
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... received from the trooper , Guy Fawkes found himself stretched upon a small bed in a cottage , with Viviana and Catesby watching be- side him . A thick fold of linen was bandaged round his head , and he was so faint from the great ...
... received from the trooper , Guy Fawkes found himself stretched upon a small bed in a cottage , with Viviana and Catesby watching be- side him . A thick fold of linen was bandaged round his head , and he was so faint from the great ...
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... received with enthusiasm , and after the bravos had subsided , " Success , " said Alvas , " to the arms of Christino , and damnation to the Pretender ! " Scarcely had he spoken the words , when one of the guests ad- vanced towards ...
... received with enthusiasm , and after the bravos had subsided , " Success , " said Alvas , " to the arms of Christino , and damnation to the Pretender ! " Scarcely had he spoken the words , when one of the guests ad- vanced towards ...
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... received it , and the disgrace and shame of submitting to the indignity , and leaving it unavenged , nerved his arm with resolution to abide the conflict . An old friar made an attempt to stop the effusion of blood ; but on all sides a ...
... received it , and the disgrace and shame of submitting to the indignity , and leaving it unavenged , nerved his arm with resolution to abide the conflict . An old friar made an attempt to stop the effusion of blood ; but on all sides a ...
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... receiving visits at the windows of the Rez de Chaussée . At nearly every house the tinkling sound of some sort of guitar or viola is heard , of which there are at least twenty different kinds . After two days ' sojourn in the town of ...
... receiving visits at the windows of the Rez de Chaussée . At nearly every house the tinkling sound of some sort of guitar or viola is heard , of which there are at least twenty different kinds . After two days ' sojourn in the town of ...
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... received the hearty welcome of its owner . The skin of a spotted ounce was hanging up before the door , with its teeth and claws as trophies . Hunting expeditions sometimes take place here for several days together ; the blacks carrying ...
... received the hearty welcome of its owner . The skin of a spotted ounce was hanging up before the door , with its teeth and claws as trophies . Hunting expeditions sometimes take place here for several days together ; the blacks carrying ...
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Page 76 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Page 156 - DURING the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract of country ; and at length found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher.
Page 150 - At daybreak, on the bleak sea-beach, A fisherman stood aghast, To see the form of a maiden fair, Lashed close to a drifting mast. The salt sea was frozen on her breast, The salt tears in her eyes; And he saw her hair, like the brown sea-weed, On the billows fall and rise. Such was the wreck of the Hesperus, In the midnight and the snow! Christ save us all from a death like this, On the reef of Norman's Woe!
Page 162 - And all with pearl and ruby glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king.
Page 444 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Page 543 - ... the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that tirra-lyra chants, With heigh ! with heigh ! the thrush and the jay, Are summer songs for me and my aunts, While we lie tumbling in the hay.
Page 165 - I know not why, except that an instinctive spirit prompted me to certain low and indefinite sounds which came, through the pauses of the storm, at long intervals, I knew not whence. Overpowered by an intense sentiment of horror, unaccountable yet unendurable, I threw on my clothes with haste (for I felt that I should sleep no more during the night), and endeavoured to arouse myself from the pitiable condition into which I had fallen, by pacing rapidly to and fro through the apartment.
Page 161 - An excited and highly distempered ideality threw a sulphureous lustre over all. His long improvised dirges will ring forever in my ears. Among other things, I hold painfully in mind a certain singular perversion and amplification of the wild air of the last waltz of Von Weber.
Page 157 - I had so worked upon my imagination as really to believe that about the whole mansion and domain there hung an atmosphere peculiar to themselves and their immediate vicinity an atmosphere which had no affinity with the air of heaven, but which had reeked up from the decayed trees, and the gray wall, and the silent tarn a pestilent and mystic vapor, dull, sluggish, faintly discernible and leaden-hued.
Page 167 - Long - long - long - many minutes, many hours, many days, have I heard it - yet I dared not - oh, pity me, miserable wretch that I am! - I dared not - I dared not speak! We have put her living in the tomb!