Dermot O'Brien, Or, The Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649Stringer & Townsend, 1849 - 166 頁 |
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... living things had maintained its ground in the falcon's presence , grumbling and hissing , cat - like , over its scaly prey , now raised its round head , erected its ears , and listened anxiously to the blended din which still rang ...
... living things had maintained its ground in the falcon's presence , grumbling and hissing , cat - like , over its scaly prey , now raised its round head , erected its ears , and listened anxiously to the blended din which still rang ...
第 25 頁
... living from the scathed pine upon the summit of Slievh Buy , until the ravens shall devour thy false heart - strings . Wilt thou abide the trial ? Bethink thee ! -Thou hast time ; I owe thee still my life . If thou be guilty , take thy ...
... living from the scathed pine upon the summit of Slievh Buy , until the ravens shall devour thy false heart - strings . Wilt thou abide the trial ? Bethink thee ! -Thou hast time ; I owe thee still my life . If thou be guilty , take thy ...
第 33 頁
... living rock stood out in broad relief , while its dim gorges and ravines , umbrageous with dense forest , gloom- ed in their purple shadows . Here , seen at intervals on the bare steeps , and lost again to view in the woody hollows , a ...
... living rock stood out in broad relief , while its dim gorges and ravines , umbrageous with dense forest , gloom- ed in their purple shadows . Here , seen at intervals on the bare steeps , and lost again to view in the woody hollows , a ...
第 38 頁
... living , as shall be raised for thee , my cousin . And lo ! even as I speak , the turrets of my father's house ! May it be an omen ! " " An omen ! " replied O'Neil , enthusiastically , " a good , a glorious omen ! —an omen that I shall ...
... living , as shall be raised for thee , my cousin . And lo ! even as I speak , the turrets of my father's house ! May it be an omen ! " " An omen ! " replied O'Neil , enthusiastically , " a good , a glorious omen ! —an omen that I shall ...
第 114 頁
... living species of the cervine race - which is still found in the bogs of Ireland . Here , flinging himself into a high - backed arm - chair , and mo- tioning Colonel Desmond to another- " Now then , my man , " he said ; " you may speak ...
... living species of the cervine race - which is still found in the bogs of Ireland . Here , flinging himself into a high - backed arm - chair , and mo- tioning Colonel Desmond to another- " Now then , my man , " he said ; " you may speak ...
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ALEXANDRE DUMAS arms believe blazing blood brow Carnew Carysfort castle cavalier clang Colonel Desmond countess courser cousin crags cried Cromwell dark deep Dermot O'Brien door Dublin Earl of Thomond Eily enemy exclaimed eyes face Father Daly fear feet fell flashed Florence Desmond foot force gate-house gates girl glance grave hand Hardress head heard heart Henry Cromwell hill honor horse hounds Hugh O'Neil instant Irish iron Killahurler king kinsman lady less light lips looked lord malvoisie Murtough never night noble once Ormond passed pause priest Puritans rapparee ravine renegado replied ride rode Roundheads rushed scarce seemed seneschal Shamus shout side Slievh-Buy smile spoke spur stirrup stood strange stream sure sword tarry tell thee thou tidings Toledo blade Torlogh traitor Tredagh truth turned Ulick voice walls weapons wild words young earl
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第 94 頁 - Then bugle's note and cannon's roar the death-like silence broke, And with one start, and with one cry, the royal city woke.
第 95 頁 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
第 41 頁 - A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel 13 light. XV.— I WANDERED LONELY. 1804. I WANDERED lonely as a cloud...
第 137 頁 - God ! it is a fearful thing To see the human soul take wing In any shape, in any mood...
第 137 頁 - He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb...
第 26 頁 - DAY set on Norham's castled steep,* And Tweed's fair river, broad and deep, And Cheviot's mountains lone : The battled towers, the donjon keep,* The loophole grates, where captives weep, The flanking walls that round it sweep, In yellow lustre shone.
第 137 頁 - I've seen the sick and ghastly bed Of Sin delirious with its dread: But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd with such — but sure and slow. He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind...