The Duke of Alba in Flanders: Or, The Amnesty. An Historical Novel of the Sixteenth Century...Newman, 1844 |
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第 160 頁
... Petrus . He constantly attended the Lady Dolores , who usually spent the whole of the day in the gardens of the castle , cultivating the beautiful flowers that she and Fernando had planted . They had grown rapidly . Nature was newly ...
... Petrus . He constantly attended the Lady Dolores , who usually spent the whole of the day in the gardens of the castle , cultivating the beautiful flowers that she and Fernando had planted . They had grown rapidly . Nature was newly ...
第 161 頁
... Petrus , for there was no lover to take up her time to call her attention from the spot , where lay his toil and pleasure . One day Dolores threw down the rake , and jomed Fray Antonio , seated under the branches of a friendly tree ...
... Petrus , for there was no lover to take up her time to call her attention from the spot , where lay his toil and pleasure . One day Dolores threw down the rake , and jomed Fray Antonio , seated under the branches of a friendly tree ...
第 162 頁
... Petrus at a little distance making signs , as if he had something to communicate . She rose to inquire the cause . " Pardon me , Señorita , " said the boor , look- ing cautiously about him , whilst his left hand kept fumbling in his ...
... Petrus at a little distance making signs , as if he had something to communicate . She rose to inquire the cause . " Pardon me , Señorita , " said the boor , look- ing cautiously about him , whilst his left hand kept fumbling in his ...
第 163 頁
... Petrus ? " " A Pilgrim wishes to speak to you on a subject of the highest importance . " " A Pilgrim ! " " Yes ... Petrus , I say Petrus ! ' - I popped my head into the OR , ALBA IN FLANDERS . 163.
... Petrus ? " " A Pilgrim wishes to speak to you on a subject of the highest importance . " " A Pilgrim ! " " Yes ... Petrus , I say Petrus ! ' - I popped my head into the OR , ALBA IN FLANDERS . 163.
第 164 頁
... Petrus ! ' - I popped my head into the room , and inquired what she wanted . • Bless my soul , ' said she , ' I declare I never thought of returning the sheets Donna Drusilla lent me when my daughter was taken so unwell . And the Donna ...
... Petrus ! ' - I popped my head into the room , and inquired what she wanted . • Bless my soul , ' said she , ' I declare I never thought of returning the sheets Donna Drusilla lent me when my daughter was taken so unwell . And the Donna ...
常見字詞
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
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第 259 頁 - 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...
第 146 頁 - 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...
第 140 頁 - 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.
第 96 頁 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
第 78 頁 - 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.
第 114 頁 - 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.
第 33 頁 - 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.
第 278 頁 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.
第 230 頁 - 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...
第 177 頁 - 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?