Wat TylerW. S. Johnson, 1851 - 510 páginas |
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... heard Grif exclaim , in reply to the man having urged man ? " " No ! " was the reply . " Have I a bishop's vestments upon me , a knight's frock , a king's raiment , a slave's skins , or a towns- man's jerkin ? " " No ! " again responded ...
... heard Grif exclaim , in reply to the man having urged man ? " " No ! " was the reply . " Have I a bishop's vestments upon me , a knight's frock , a king's raiment , a slave's skins , or a towns- man's jerkin ? " " No ! " again responded ...
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... heard their exclamations , and expected what would his ear , ensue . Suddenly Michael's voice burst upon crying loudly , - " Keep off , villains , keep off ! your orders were not to move an inch . I will cut down the first who attempts ...
... heard their exclamations , and expected what would his ear , ensue . Suddenly Michael's voice burst upon crying loudly , - " Keep off , villains , keep off ! your orders were not to move an inch . I will cut down the first who attempts ...
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... heard was but the wind sighing through the trees , which being thicker in that spot , made the moan rather loud ; he did not receive the attack as he expected , and believed the cause arose from the shriek he gave . He suddenly ...
... heard was but the wind sighing through the trees , which being thicker in that spot , made the moan rather loud ; he did not receive the attack as he expected , and believed the cause arose from the shriek he gave . He suddenly ...
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... heard her ex- claim , in a tone that made his chest and heart burn as it fell on his ear- " Is there no hope ? " " None with us , " replied the fellow , in a gruff { voice , there is none for us hereafter , and none with us here ...
... heard her ex- claim , in a tone that made his chest and heart burn as it fell on his ear- " Is there no hope ? " " None with us , " replied the fellow , in a gruff { voice , there is none for us hereafter , and none with us here ...
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... heard dropped by one of those dreadful men , I gathered that he planned it all , and they were wait ing for him when you arrived . I am sure I heard them repeat his name . " " What name ? " asked the youth . " Why , his - Martin du Bois ...
... heard dropped by one of those dreadful men , I gathered that he planned it all , and they were wait ing for him when you arrived . I am sure I heard them repeat his name . " " What name ? " asked the youth . " Why , his - Martin du Bois ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Agnes appeared arms arrived asked attack band believe Benulph blood breath Brenchley Bullfric castle Charles of Blois cried Wat dear death deeds devils door Duke of Brabant Earl Earl of Derby Editha Edric Edward ejaculated Ethelbert Evesham exclaimed Wat Exmoor eyes face fear feel felt fierce fight Flora followed gallant gentle Gith Grif Grif's Gualtier Halbert hand happy head hear heard heart Heaven honour hope John Chandos John Maltravers keep knew laugh Leon Leowulf look maiden Martin du Bois matter Michael never night once passed quitted replied Wat returned round Rubacelle Rupert scarce shouted shriek Sir Walter Manny smile soon speak steed stranger suddenly suffer sweet sword tears tell thee thine thou hast thought told trees troop turned Ulfred uttered village villain Violet voice Wat Tyler Wat's wish words wounded young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 24 - The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I liked several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed, And put it to the foil : but you, O you, So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Página 370 - A made a finer end, and went away an it had been any christom child. A parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide. For after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers...
Página 50 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Página 58 - I saw two beings in the hues of youth Standing upon a hill, a gentle hill, Green and of mild declivity, the last As 'twere the cape of a long ridge of such, Save that there was no sea to lave its base, But a most living landscape, and the wave Of woods and cornfields, and the abodes of men Scattered at intervals, and wreathing smoke Arising from such rustic roofs ; — the hill Was crown'd with a peculiar diadem Of trees, in circular array, so fix'd, Not by the sport of nature, but of man...
Página 58 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways...
Página 401 - I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
Página 148 - A something, light as air — a look, A word unkind or wrongly taken — Oh ! love, that tempests never shook, A breath, a touch like this hath shaken.
Página 18 - 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 113 - Their adverse breasts with tusks oblique they wound; With grunts and groans the forest rings around. So fought the knights, and fighting must abide, Till fate an umpire sends their difference to decide.
Página 138 - O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away.