The Brothers; Or, The Castle of Niolo: A RomanceW. Emans, 1820 |
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Página 44
... look back with the same satisfaction on the days of their youth - we shall not then hear of fathers dying of a broken heart . ” " Hast been amongst the monks lately , old do- tard , " asked Leopold " to learn to preach moral- ity and I ...
... look back with the same satisfaction on the days of their youth - we shall not then hear of fathers dying of a broken heart . ” " Hast been amongst the monks lately , old do- tard , " asked Leopold " to learn to preach moral- ity and I ...
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... look , as he closed the door . Theold Count heard with surprise , of the arrival of his son , but it was mingled with displeasure- his heart , however , harboured not the unchristian feeling of perpetual resentment . He could pardon the ...
... look , as he closed the door . Theold Count heard with surprise , of the arrival of his son , but it was mingled with displeasure- his heart , however , harboured not the unchristian feeling of perpetual resentment . He could pardon the ...
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... look danger in the face , even in its most terrific form , but on this night , his mind was vexed with various passions . Among other topics on which old Rupert had largely de- scanted , was the glowing beauty of Adeline-- he had given ...
... look danger in the face , even in its most terrific form , but on this night , his mind was vexed with various passions . Among other topics on which old Rupert had largely de- scanted , was the glowing beauty of Adeline-- he had given ...
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... looks and actions of the inmates of the Castle , even the most shrewd ob- server of mankind might have been deceived ... look - in the eye that cannot bear the full and ardent gaze of another , that true vice is to be read - but the joy ...
... looks and actions of the inmates of the Castle , even the most shrewd ob- server of mankind might have been deceived ... look - in the eye that cannot bear the full and ardent gaze of another , that true vice is to be read - but the joy ...
Página 84
... look towards the dark and turbulent clouds , which are rising on the horizon of thy bliss ; thy happiness is like the meteor in a murky night , gone , ere we can say it was - for a moment it shines THE BROTHERS ; OR , 84 CHAPTER VIII. ...
... look towards the dark and turbulent clouds , which are rising on the horizon of thy bliss ; thy happiness is like the meteor in a murky night , gone , ere we can say it was - for a moment it shines THE BROTHERS ; OR , 84 CHAPTER VIII. ...
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The Brothers, Or the Castle of Niolo: A Romance (Classic Reprint) Robert Huish Sin vista previa disponible - 2017 |
The Brothers, Or the Castle of Niolo: A Romance (Classic Reprint) Robert Huish Sin vista previa disponible - 2017 |
Términos y frases comunes
abbess abbot Adeline asked Adolphus Alpine roads Anselm answered apartment appeared Arienheim arrival beautiful Bonano breast brother Carmelites carriage Castle of Niolo circumstances concealed convent countenance cried danger daugh daughter death Deborah deed discovered door dreadful Ellen entered escape exclaimed eyes father fear feelings female follow Frederic gate give governess Grey Sisters hand happiness hasten heard heart heaven heim holy hope host hour knew lady landlord Leopold Lindamore look Mademoiselle Schlaffenhausen manner means mind monastery monk mule muleteer murder nature neral never night old Count old Rupert opened Orsini Ortano particular perhaps person pold present racter rest retired ROBERT HUISH Rosenheim Sazzano scene secret Seneschal senheim shew Signor sleep soon steps stood stranger sudden suspicion tained tear tell thee thou thought tion tone vault victorious band villain Villano virtue whilst wine wish Zurich
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Página 16 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 171 - And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures, nor pleasures, Could make us happy lang ; The heart ay's the part ay, That makes us right or wrang. Think ye, that sic as you and I, Wha drudge and drive thro...
Página 183 - Yea even that which mischief meant most harm, Shall in the happy trial prove most glory ; But evil on itself shall back recoil, And mix no more with goodness, when at last...
Página 49 - I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not.
Página 152 - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
Página 37 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Página 311 - Mark you this, Bassanio, The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul, producing holy witness, Is like a villain with a smiling cheek ; A goodly apple rotten at the heart : O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath ! Shy.
Página 84 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Página 356 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand...
Página 247 - What mortal eye can fix'd behold? Who stalks his round, an hideous form, Howling amidst the midnight storm ; Or throws him on the ridgy steep Of some loose hanging rock to sleep...