Ainsworth's Magazine: A Miscellany of Romance, General Literature, & Art, 17. kötetWilliam Harrison Ainsworth Chapman and Hall, 1850 |
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62. oldal
... noble tout ensemble , rendered fascinating by the mind which spoke in every feature and movement , and led the imagination captive . Threatening symptoms of the cruel fate that awaited her and her house had already appeared . The ...
... noble tout ensemble , rendered fascinating by the mind which spoke in every feature and movement , and led the imagination captive . Threatening symptoms of the cruel fate that awaited her and her house had already appeared . The ...
64. oldal
... noble woman , that the queen was at once prepossessed in her favour . Greatly fatigued by the exciting events of the day , Queen Henrietta now retired to her private apartments , tos eek some repose and recruit her strength before she ...
... noble woman , that the queen was at once prepossessed in her favour . Greatly fatigued by the exciting events of the day , Queen Henrietta now retired to her private apartments , tos eek some repose and recruit her strength before she ...
66. oldal
... noble appearance . " Urica had bent forward and listened attentively , as if willing to attach importance to Madame van Marseeven's words ; but she fell back in her chair , and said , in a disconsolate tone , " Alas ! that is no proof ...
... noble appearance . " Urica had bent forward and listened attentively , as if willing to attach importance to Madame van Marseeven's words ; but she fell back in her chair , and said , in a disconsolate tone , " Alas ! that is no proof ...
67. oldal
... noble Casambort , " said she , laying her hand on Urica's arm with an air of exhaustion , " the sight of you refreshes my weary heart ; you bloom like a rose in June , and teach those who behold you to believe in the immortality of ...
... noble Casambort , " said she , laying her hand on Urica's arm with an air of exhaustion , " the sight of you refreshes my weary heart ; you bloom like a rose in June , and teach those who behold you to believe in the immortality of ...
69. oldal
... noble , and disin- terested - refined and purified from all desire of sensual gratification- rejoicing rather in the existence than the possession of its object — a love rather of the soul than of the heart . But Argyle was incapable of ...
... noble , and disin- terested - refined and purified from all desire of sensual gratification- rejoicing rather in the existence than the possession of its object — a love rather of the soul than of the heart . But Argyle was incapable of ...
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Angela Antwerp appeared arms aunt beautiful chamber child church companion conspirators Consuelo Count of Egmont countenance Countess Comenes cried daughter dear Diest door Dunchurch Earl of Salisbury effect entered Everard Digby exclaimed eyes father fear feel felt Garnet Guy Fawkes hand happiness head heard heart Heaven hope hour Humphrey Chetham husband instantly Ipgreve king lady Le Crotoy look Lord Mounteagle Madame van Marseeven MARGARET OF PARMA Mary Meeren Melissa mind morning mother nature Néess never night noble observed once party passed Paul person poor present prince prisoner proceeded queen rejoined replied Fawkes returned Robert Winter Ruth scarcely seat seemed Sir William Waad sister smile soon soul stood suffered thee things thou thought tion tone took Topcliffe Tower town Tresham turned Urica Van der Néess Viviana voice words young
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258. oldal - A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers...
110. oldal - My Lord, — Out of the love I bear to some of your friends, I have a care of your preservation. Therefore I would adyise you, as you tender your life, to devise some excuse to shift off your attendance at this parliament. For God and man have concurred to punish the wickedness of this time.
124. oldal - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
257. oldal - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
110. oldal - I would advise you, as you tender your life, to devise some excuse to shift off your attendance at this parliament. For God and man have concurred to punish the wickedness of this time. And think not slightly of this advertisement ; but retire yourself into your country, where you may expect the event in safety. For, though there be no appearance of any stir, yet I say, they will receive a terrible blow this parliament ; and yet they shall not see who hurts them.
407. oldal - With store of Ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of Wit, or Arms, while both contend To win her Grace, whom all commend.
258. oldal - I, to comfort him, bid him a' should not think of God; I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet.
124. oldal - Lammas-street; when and where the favour of your good company is humbly solicited; and whatever donation you may be pleased to bestow on us then, will be thankfully received, warmly acknowledged, and cheerfully repaid, whenever called for on a similar occasion, " By your most obedient servants, " WILLIAM THOMAS, (Stone- Maton.) "MARGARET JONES.
110. oldal - I say, they will receive a terrible blow this parliament, and yet they shall not see who hurts them. This counsel is not to be contemned, because it may do you good, and can do you no harm : for the danger is past, as soon as you have burned the letter. And I hope God will give you the grace to make good use of it, unto whose holy protection I commend you*.
405. oldal - To this I say nothing. I only walk away to the window. " Do not dissuade me ! " she cries, falling from defiance to a tone of almost nervous entreaty, as she stands before me, twisting her hands. " Let me marry him in peace. Your little cut-and-dried saws are very neatly cut, very accurately...