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My sweet Ellen , my dear sister , and do I clasp you in my arms ? Pray moderate
your joy , and let me ” " Ah ! Colin , and do I once more hold you in my arms , my
friend and protector , my Çolin ! O ! my brother ! " . “ Pray , Louis , call Mrs ...
My sweet Ellen , my dear sister , and do I clasp you in my arms ? Pray moderate
your joy , and let me ” " Ah ! Colin , and do I once more hold you in my arms , my
friend and protector , my Çolin ! O ! my brother ! " . “ Pray , Louis , call Mrs ...
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spread with sorrow , and her shell was pledged in tears , that the horn of the
chieftain was silent on the hill , and the dun - deer was chased only with the wind
; and the white arms of her maids , fairer than Kilda ' s foam , are stretched out to
hail ...
spread with sorrow , and her shell was pledged in tears , that the horn of the
chieftain was silent on the hill , and the dun - deer was chased only with the wind
; and the white arms of her maids , fairer than Kilda ' s foam , are stretched out to
hail ...
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What then availed the bloom of youth , and what the arm of strength ? He fell not
in the clash of swords , but by the recreant bolt of the fearful ; for his arm was like
the whirl wind on the forest . . . . . . . . . “ Weep not , chief of the rocky isle , for he ...
What then availed the bloom of youth , and what the arm of strength ? He fell not
in the clash of swords , but by the recreant bolt of the fearful ; for his arm was like
the whirl wind on the forest . . . . . . . . . “ Weep not , chief of the rocky isle , for he ...
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from a neiglıbouring house , and sure enough she was the Bess ; for like in
greyhound Willie sprang from behind a high turf dyke that formed one flank of the
fauld , and Levingstone espied Bess in the arms of Willie in a trice ; and the
words of ...
from a neiglıbouring house , and sure enough she was the Bess ; for like in
greyhound Willie sprang from behind a high turf dyke that formed one flank of the
fauld , and Levingstone espied Bess in the arms of Willie in a trice ; and the
words of ...
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... his waistcoat was slovenly loose ; his right arm , half a kimbo , rest . ed on the
knuckles of that hand on his right thigh ; his knees were at least a foot and a half
apart ; he looked the living statue of langour ; his crook rested partly on the stone
...
... his waistcoat was slovenly loose ; his right arm , half a kimbo , rest . ed on the
knuckles of that hand on his right thigh ; his knees were at least a foot and a half
apart ; he looked the living statue of langour ; his crook rested partly on the stone
...
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appearance arms arrived asked baillie Bess boat body brother brought Bute called captain Carr carried castle chief clan close clouds Clyde Colin cutter dead dear dirk Dunmorven Ellen father fear fellow fire force frae gave give given Glass glen gone grief ground hand head heard heart hills hour island John Carr keep knew lady laird land leave Lerwick less letter Levingstone living Loch looked Louis lugger Macbean Maister manse mind minister morning mountains Mull nature never night offered officers person pistol poor raised rock Sandy seemed seen sergeant servant shore side smugglers soon sword tell thing Thornhill thought till took turned vessel Villejuive watch Whiggans whole Willie wished young
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80 ページ - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
116 ページ - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
216 ページ - Thus we may see, quoth he, how the world wags : ' Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
65 ページ - STRANGER ! if e'er thine ardent step hath traced The northern realms of ancient Caledon, Where the proud Queen of Wilderness hath placed By lake and cataract her lonely throne...
78 ページ - By foreign hands thy dying eyes were closed, By foreign hands thy decent limbs composed, By foreign hands thy humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured and by strangers mourned...
35 ページ - But — doubt not aught from mine array. Thou art my guest ; I pledged my word As far as Coilantogle Ford ; Nor would I call a clansman's brand For aid against one valiant hand, Though on our strife lay every vale Rent by the Saxon from the Gael. So move we on ; I only meant To show the reed on which you leant, Deeming this path you might pursue Without a pass from Roderick Dhu.
11 ページ - Merciful heaven! What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break.
220 ページ - This receptive faculty, for power it cannot be called, is neither voluntary nor constant. The appearances have no dependence upon choice ; they cannot be summoned, detained, or recalled. The impression is sudden, and the effect often painful.
112 ページ - Mourn, hapless Caledonia, mourn Thy banished peace, thy laurels torn! Thy sons, for valour long renowned, Lie slaughtered on their native ground; Thy hospitable roofs no more Invite the stranger to the door; In smoky ruins sunk they lie, The monuments of cruelty. The wretched owner sees afar...
書誌情報
| 書籍名 | St. Clyde, 第 3 巻 St. Clyde, St. Clyde (fict.name.) St. Clyde: A Novel 第 第 3 巻 巻 |
| 著者 | St. Clyde (fict.name.) |
| 出版社 | Gale and Fenner, 1816 |
| 書籍の提供元 | オックスフォード大学 |
| デジタル化された日 | 2006年7月7日 |
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