Waverly Novels: Waverley. 1857Ticknor and Fields, 1864 |
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... the pre- late ventured , in measured terms , to hint that Richard's own impetuosity had been one main cause of disgusting the princes with the expedition . " Confiteor , " - answered Richard , with a 6 WAVERLEY NOVELS .
... the pre- late ventured , in measured terms , to hint that Richard's own impetuosity had been one main cause of disgusting the princes with the expedition . " Confiteor , " - answered Richard , with a 6 WAVERLEY NOVELS .
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Walter Scott. " Confiteor , " - answered Richard , with a dejected look , and something of a melancholy smile ; " I confess , rever- end father , that I ought on some accounts to sing culpa mea . But is it not hard that my frailties of ...
Walter Scott. " Confiteor , " - answered Richard , with a dejected look , and something of a melancholy smile ; " I confess , rever- end father , that I ought on some accounts to sing culpa mea . But is it not hard that my frailties of ...
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... answered Philip with kingly dig- nity , accepting , at the same time , the offered hand of Richard ; " and whatever opinion I may adopt concerning the prosecution of this enterprise , will depend on reasons arising out of the state of ...
... answered Philip with kingly dig- nity , accepting , at the same time , the offered hand of Richard ; " and whatever opinion I may adopt concerning the prosecution of this enterprise , will depend on reasons arising out of the state of ...
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... answered with the same shout of " Zion , Zion ! —War , war ! -instant battle with the infidels ! It is the will of God - it is the will of God ! " The acclamations from without increased in their turn the enthusiasm which prevailed ...
... answered with the same shout of " Zion , Zion ! —War , war ! -instant battle with the infidels ! It is the will of God - it is the will of God ! " The acclamations from without increased in their turn the enthusiasm which prevailed ...
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... answered the Templar ; " I know his mind by a whisper from the Archbishop . - And then thy master - stroke re- specting yonder banner , it has passed off with no more respect than two cubits of embroidered silk merited . Marquis Conrade ...
... answered the Templar ; " I know his mind by a whisper from the Archbishop . - And then thy master - stroke re- specting yonder banner , it has passed off with no more respect than two cubits of embroidered silk merited . Marquis Conrade ...
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answered Arab Archbishop of Tyre Archduke of Austria arms attendants Aunt Margaret Austria Berengaria betwixt Blondel blood brother called camp Captain Falconer Christian combat Conrade Crusade desert dress drover Duke of Austria Earl of Huntingdon Edith Plantagenet Emir English exclaimed eyes fair fear garia Grace Grand Master Hakim hand Harry Wakefield hath head heard heart Heaven Highland Holy honour horse hound Ilderim King of England King Richard kinswoman knight Lady Bothwell Lady Forester lance look Lord Woodville manner marabout Montserrat never Neville noble Nubian once passed pavilion person present princes Queen recollection replied Robin Oig royal Saladin Saracen Scot Scotland seemed silence Sir Kenneth Sir Philip Forester sister slave Soldan speak squire stood sword tell Templar tent thee thine Thomas de Vaux thou art thou hast thyself tion tone turban turned voice weapon words wound yonder
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Página 41 - Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace. With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost.
Página 110 - The tears I shed must ever fall! I weep not for an absent swain, For time may happier hours recall, And parted lovers meet again. " I weep not for the silent dead; Their pains are past, their sorrows o'er, And those that loved their steps must tread, When death shall join to part no more.
Página 92 - Royal brother,' returned Richard, 'recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit. He forgets neither friend nor foe, remembers, and with accuracy, both benefit and injury. He hath a share of man's intelligence, but no share of man's falsehood. You may bribe a soldier to slay a man with his sword, or a witness to take life by false accusation ; but you cannot make a hound tear his benefactor...