The Knight of the Golden Melice: A Historical RamoanceDerby & Jackson, 1857 - 473 ページ |
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... Master Spikeman , " answered Winthrop . " I did indeed observe that the prisoner , in one instance , commenced what I supposed was the word ' accursed , ' but checked himself in mid utterance as if sensible that it was unmeet to be ...
... Master Spikeman , " answered Winthrop . " I did indeed observe that the prisoner , in one instance , commenced what I supposed was the word ' accursed , ' but checked himself in mid utterance as if sensible that it was unmeet to be ...
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... master , and reduced his pace to the long trot at which he had before proceeded . 66 ' My noble Mourad , " said the rider , patting the steed's neck , and addressing him as if capable of understanding language-- " I wonder not at thine ...
... master , and reduced his pace to the long trot at which he had before proceeded . 66 ' My noble Mourad , " said the rider , patting the steed's neck , and addressing him as if capable of understanding language-- " I wonder not at thine ...
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... master , that she was as much in a dreaming as a waking state . Her lips quivered as she attempted to reply , but they made no sound , and tears began to steal down . " Would that I could stop the current of these tears , more precious ...
... master , that she was as much in a dreaming as a waking state . Her lips quivered as she attempted to reply , but they made no sound , and tears began to steal down . " Would that I could stop the current of these tears , more precious ...
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... , it is only because Master Win- throp asks for no pay , and spends so much out of his own purse for other folk , that they choose him Governor . " " What can anybody have against so sweet - tempered 68 THE KNIGHT OF THE GOLDEN MELICE .
... , it is only because Master Win- throp asks for no pay , and spends so much out of his own purse for other folk , that they choose him Governor . " " What can anybody have against so sweet - tempered 68 THE KNIGHT OF THE GOLDEN MELICE .
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... Master Spikeman , " said the soldier , sitting up and rub- bing his eyes , " but I wish you had not disturbed my dream . I thought I was free again . " " I came to restore to thee that liberty whereof thou wert only dreaming . " The ...
... Master Spikeman , " said the soldier , sitting up and rub- bing his eyes , " but I wish you had not disturbed my dream . I thought I was free again . " " I came to restore to thee that liberty whereof thou wert only dreaming . " The ...
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acquainted answered arms asked Assistant beheld brother called Captain Celestina chief Church colony companion conceal cried culverin dame danger desire door dost doth Dudley Dunning Endicott evil exclaimed eyes face father favor fear feeling forest girl godly Golden Melice Governor ground hand hath head heard heart honor Indian inquired Jacob Le Maire jailer Knight Lady Geraldine light lips listened lodge look magistrates Master Arundel Master Prout Master Spikeman mind Mistress Eveline Neebin never Owanux Pequot Philip Joy Pieskaret present prisoner Prudence Puritans Quecheco replied Sachem Sagamore Samoset Sassacus savage seemed Sir Christopher Gardiner Sir Richard Saltonstall skin smile soldier Soog-u-gest Sparhawk speak spirit stood suspicion sweet Taranteens tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought thyself tion tomahawk tribes truth turned voice Waqua whereof wigwam Winthrop woman woods words worshipful young
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168 ページ - Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity! It is like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron's beard: that went down to the skirts of his garments; As the dew of Hermon, and as the dew that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.
9 ページ - Till it arrive at Heaven's vault Which thence (perhaps) rebounding may Echo beyond the Mexique bay!' Thus sung they in the English boat A holy and a cheerful note: And all the way, to guide their chime, With falling oars they kept the time.
431 ページ - Changed his hand and checked his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse ; He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate.
133 ページ - With wild surprise, As if to marble struck, devoid of sense, A stupid moment motionless she stood : So stands the statue that enchants the world ; So bending tries to veil the matchless boast, The mingled beauties of exulting Greece. Recovering, swift she flew to find those robes Which blissful Eden knew not ; and, array'd In careless haste, th...
312 ページ - Nay," answered the pleased wife, " I distrusted thee not so much as the presumption of the damsel ; and if the devil goes about as a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour, as we know he does, from the precious book, what place is more likely for him to be in than these awful woods, filled with red heathens, whom I take to be little better than his children ; and whom would he sooner devour, than a pretty maiden like Prudence ?" "Enough of this, dame," said the Assistant, with difficulty suppressing...
231 ページ - A something, light as air — a look, A word unkind or wrongly taken — Oh ! love, that tempests never shook, A breath, a touch like this hath shaken.
21 ページ - Come on, sir. Now you set your foot on shore In Novo Orbe\ here's the rich Peru: And there within, sir, are the golden mines, Great Solomon's Ophir!
173 ページ - Alas ! for them — their day is o'er. Their fires are out from hill and shore; No more for them the wild deer bounds, The plough is on their hunting grounds; The pale man's axe rings through their woods, The pale man's sail skims o'er their floods, Their pleasant springs are dry...
56 ページ - How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights! This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
381 ページ - No wound, which warlike hand of enemy Inflicts with dint of sword, so sore doth light As doth the poysnous sting, which infamy Infixeth in the name of noble wight : For by no art, nor any leaches might, It ever can recured be againe ; Ne all the skill, which that immortall spright Of Podalyrius did in it retaine, Can remedy such hurts : such hurts are hellish paine.