The Duke of Alba in Flanders: Or, The Amnesty. An Historical Novel of the Sixteenth Century...Newman, 1844 |
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A novel Hung Bui. Don't believe in tears When miracle comes to Love, There is no such thing better than Tears. And. Tear drop is not losing what you love, But having what you have lost. For those who believe in' God. HUNG BUI Thanks to ...
A novel Hung Bui. Don't believe in tears When miracle comes to Love, There is no such thing better than Tears. And. Tear drop is not losing what you love, But having what you have lost. For those who believe in' God. HUNG BUI Thanks to ...
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... tear . Our old hero is taken up , along with a well - selected assortment of other things , and just as he begins in the Professor's theory he is dropped in his own door - yard . Owing to circumstances over which he ... TEARS . ROUSING A BOY.
... tear . Our old hero is taken up , along with a well - selected assortment of other things , and just as he begins in the Professor's theory he is dropped in his own door - yard . Owing to circumstances over which he ... TEARS . ROUSING A BOY.
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... tears her penalties and pains ; While bigot frenzy waved th ' avenging rod , And murdered virtue in the name of God . THE DAUGHTER . O father , cease ! the dreadful scene forbear , Nor the fond breast of filial duty tear . Yet in our ...
... tears her penalties and pains ; While bigot frenzy waved th ' avenging rod , And murdered virtue in the name of God . THE DAUGHTER . O father , cease ! the dreadful scene forbear , Nor the fond breast of filial duty tear . Yet in our ...
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... tear filled eyes . He had a lump in his throat as he fought back the tears . I was torn between my parents and the man I loved ! He did not question my tears , as he stood staring at me , taking in the moment . " You look beautiful my ...
... tear filled eyes . He had a lump in his throat as he fought back the tears . I was torn between my parents and the man I loved ! He did not question my tears , as he stood staring at me , taking in the moment . " You look beautiful my ...
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... tear” of sovereignty in a diflerent sense. From the royal tears through which we initially view sovereign— ty's departure in Richard II, tears situate us in relation to sovereignty in a second sense, as a figure of the resistance theory ...
... tear” of sovereignty in a diflerent sense. From the royal tears through which we initially view sovereign— ty's departure in Richard II, tears situate us in relation to sovereignty in a second sense, as a figure of the resistance theory ...
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Alba's Alcan Amos Antwerp beauty behold Bless Burgomaster Caramba Cato CHAPTER Cordelia Count Alcantara cried crossed the threshold daughter death demanded Donna Drusilla door drona Duke of Alba Duke of Aremberg Egmont Eleonora entered exclaimed eyes face father fear feel Fernando Alcantara Filippo flew follow fool Fray Antonio gazed Ghent girl Gonzales Grace hand head hear heard heart Heaven hero Herrera honour hope Huguenots Jungeling Kaesembrodt lady laughed leave listen Lodrona look Louis of Nassau ment mind monk Montalvan nando never night noble Orlando pardon Petrus presence recognised replied rera Romero Ruperto scarcely Schermere Schiedam seated Señor Señorita shook sighed smiled soon soul sound speak stood Straelen Strange stranger street Syphax tears tell thee thought to-morrow Torre tremble Tu-whit turned Vargas victims Viglius voice whilst whispered wife Witt words
Popular passages
Page 259 - He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down; And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe! And ever and anon he beat...
Page 146 - From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Page 140 - Him the Almighty Power Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
Page 96 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Page 78 - Looking tranquillity! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my .trembling heart.
Page 114 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 33 - And from Shakespeare she gained a great store of information amongst the rest, that -'Trifles light as air, Are, to the jealous, confirmation strong, As proofs of Holy Writ.
Page 278 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.
Page 230 - Yet, strange ! the living lay it not to heart. See yonder maker of the dead man's bed, The sexton, hoary-headed chronicle ! Of hard unmeaning face, down which ne'er stole A gentle tear; with mattock in his hand Digs thro...
Page 177 - But see, thy brother Marcus bends this way! I sicken at the sight. Once more, farewell, Farewell, and know thou wrong'st me, if thou think'st Ever was love, or ever grief, like mine. (Exit) Enter MARCUS MARC. Portius, what hopes? How stands she? Am I doom'd To life or death?