The King's College Magazine, Volumen2Houlston and Hughes, 1842 |
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... voice soon made his presence known : the sound of a struggle was the only answer , until a tone , evidently feigned , hazarded reply . There was another scuffle . " Be not deceived , " exclaimed the voice of Kate Westrill , who appeared ...
... voice soon made his presence known : the sound of a struggle was the only answer , until a tone , evidently feigned , hazarded reply . There was another scuffle . " Be not deceived , " exclaimed the voice of Kate Westrill , who appeared ...
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... voice , scarcely indeed audible . " Didst thou speak ? " asked the lady . " No , " replied Willie , terrified at the length he had gone . Another preliminary sigh , and Cicely's name was again whispered 6 ELLERTON CASTLE .
... voice , scarcely indeed audible . " Didst thou speak ? " asked the lady . " No , " replied Willie , terrified at the length he had gone . Another preliminary sigh , and Cicely's name was again whispered 6 ELLERTON CASTLE .
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... voice , — " A kiss , Cicely , " whispered he . Cicely stood perfectly quiet , ready to receive the favour ; but Willie had expected her to be more forward . He looked at her as she stood demurely by his side , felt a cold qualm at his ...
... voice , — " A kiss , Cicely , " whispered he . Cicely stood perfectly quiet , ready to receive the favour ; but Willie had expected her to be more forward . He looked at her as she stood demurely by his side , felt a cold qualm at his ...
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... voice that sometimes prompts to pity . Desist from this persecution ; I will be first to forget the past . " 99 " Could I believe that , " said the other , " it would tempt me- Andrew Westrill was about to interrupt ; -Sir Richard con ...
... voice that sometimes prompts to pity . Desist from this persecution ; I will be first to forget the past . " 99 " Could I believe that , " said the other , " it would tempt me- Andrew Westrill was about to interrupt ; -Sir Richard con ...
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... voice of the people is heard no more . The thistle shook there its lonely head : the moss whistled to the wind . The ... voice , and proclaims aloud Decay ! decay ! " The faded flower , the grey hair , and the autumnal tints embrowning ...
... voice of the people is heard no more . The thistle shook there its lonely head : the moss whistled to the wind . The ... voice , and proclaims aloud Decay ! decay ! " The faded flower , the grey hair , and the autumnal tints embrowning ...
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Página 194 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Página 481 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on's are sophisticated! Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
Página 255 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?
Página 303 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with.
Página 305 - If we shadows have offended, Think but this, and all is mended: That you have but slumbered here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
Página 193 - Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
Página 232 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
Página 302 - And thou opposed, being of no woman born, Yet I will try the last. Before my body I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Macduff, And damn'd be him that first cries 'Hold, enough!
Página 429 - 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 301 - The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast ; — Lady M. What do you mean ? Macb. Still it cried, Sleep no more ! to all the house : Glamis hath murdered sleep; and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more ; Macbeth shall sleep no more .