John of England1846 |
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Pagina 20
... passed in his native country , such was the prestige of his name , that , spite of the tyranny of Longchamp and the regency of John , England was , to use a common phrase , " well to do . " There was that feeling in the breast of every ...
... passed in his native country , such was the prestige of his name , that , spite of the tyranny of Longchamp and the regency of John , England was , to use a common phrase , " well to do . " There was that feeling in the breast of every ...
Pagina 29
... passed from mouth to mouth in a whisper , and as several of the monks of the grange passed through the apart- ment , they stopped with surprise to gaze upon her form and features . Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold , it is said ...
... passed from mouth to mouth in a whisper , and as several of the monks of the grange passed through the apart- ment , they stopped with surprise to gaze upon her form and features . Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold , it is said ...
Pagina 45
... passing these shores for the Sandwich haven , laden , as report says , with the war - engines from the Tower of London . I saw them myself as I came hitherward , a glorious convoy , tossing like huge floating castles on the deep ; their ...
... passing these shores for the Sandwich haven , laden , as report says , with the war - engines from the Tower of London . I saw them myself as I came hitherward , a glorious convoy , tossing like huge floating castles on the deep ; their ...
Pagina 56
... passed . " I remember well the luxury and grandeur in which my childhood was cradled . And the tenderness of a mother's care , suddenly super- seded by the frightful harshness of the rude and common barbarism , of vulgar manners , and ...
... passed . " I remember well the luxury and grandeur in which my childhood was cradled . And the tenderness of a mother's care , suddenly super- seded by the frightful harshness of the rude and common barbarism , of vulgar manners , and ...
Pagina 62
... passed rapidly over her bright face , showed ever and anon in varied hue upon the flinty walls of the old monastic grange . At one moment , the dark building presented a sombre and melan- choly look ; its Gothic windows and low - arched ...
... passed rapidly over her bright face , showed ever and anon in varied hue upon the flinty walls of the old monastic grange . At one moment , the dark building presented a sombre and melan- choly look ; its Gothic windows and low - arched ...
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Adela amidst amongst apartment appeared arms Arthur attendants barons beauty beheld beneath Bertha Daundelyonne Bossu Brabançon Brabant caitiff castle cavern chamber Cinque Port Clothaire companion dark Daunde Dauphin death Dover Castle dreadful endeavoured England English escape esquire exclaimed fair Bertha Falaise Faulconbridge favour fear followers fortress gazed glance Gondibert guard hall hand hath heard heart heaven horse hour Hubert de Burgh inquired Isabella of Angoulême Isle of Thanet Jester John John of England King King's knave Knight of Daundelyonne Lady Bertha land looked Lord of Folkstone Mayor men-at-arms ment methinks minstrel Mirabeau monarch monk noble party passed present Prince prisoner Queen replied returned royal ruffian Salmstone Sandwich scene seemed seen SHAKESPERE side Sir Gilbert Sir Knight Sir Raoul sirrah soldier sound steed Stonar stood suddenly sword thee Thou art thought tower town turned walls Walter Mauluc weapon whilst yonder youth
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Pagina 56 - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Pagina 144 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Pagina 280 - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
Pagina 107 - John. It is the curse of kings, to be attended By slaves, that take their humours for a warrant To break within the bloody house of life ; And, on the winking of authority, To understand a law ; to know the meaning Of dangerous majesty, when, perchance, it frowns More upon humour, than advis'd respect.
Pagina 154 - . when the last account 'twixt heaven and earth Is to be made, then shall this hand and seal Witness against us to damnation. How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds Makes deeds ill done...
Pagina 61 - Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the night-fowl crow: The cock sung out an hour ere light: From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her: without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, The day is dreary, He cometh not,' she said; She said, 'I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!
Pagina 250 - Subtle as Sphinx ; as sweet, and musical, As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair ; And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
Pagina 278 - s his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design, Moves like a ghost.
Pagina 80 - Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, "My life is dreary, He cometh not...
Pagina 278 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, Stop up th...