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... honour ? SY . Gods , I could tear my hair to hear you talk ! Honour's a fine imaginary notion That draws in raw and inexperienced men To real mischiefs , while they hunt a shadow . ” Cato : Act II . - ADDISON . ONE afternoon at Madrid ...
... honour ? SY . Gods , I could tear my hair to hear you talk ! Honour's a fine imaginary notion That draws in raw and inexperienced men To real mischiefs , while they hunt a shadow . ” Cato : Act II . - ADDISON . ONE afternoon at Madrid ...
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... honour . The poor hidalgo has tumbled , like so many others , down it , and bruised his limbs so sorely , that he can never venture again to climb . All his pretensions to faded glory will not set him on his legs again , and now he is ...
... honour . The poor hidalgo has tumbled , like so many others , down it , and bruised his limbs so sorely , that he can never venture again to climb . All his pretensions to faded glory will not set him on his legs again , and now he is ...
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... of your deeds in gallantry . All the women , both old and young , will go out of their way to see you . You will be the lion ; and there is some honour in being considered as such by the sex . All OR , ALBA IN FLANDers . 15.
... of your deeds in gallantry . All the women , both old and young , will go out of their way to see you . You will be the lion ; and there is some honour in being considered as such by the sex . All OR , ALBA IN FLANDers . 15.
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... honour- able intentions . But Peñalverde is as weak as the rest of mankind , as vain , and as foolish . When you have attained my years , you will be able to perceive that the heart of man is prone to change . They are in love with ...
... honour- able intentions . But Peñalverde is as weak as the rest of mankind , as vain , and as foolish . When you have attained my years , you will be able to perceive that the heart of man is prone to change . They are in love with ...
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... Honour ! talk not to me of honour , in the garb of a menial , who , for aught I know , may be bribed by the offer of an ounce of gold 66 THE AMNESTY ;
... Honour ! talk not to me of honour , in the garb of a menial , who , for aught I know , may be bribed by the offer of an ounce of gold 66 THE AMNESTY ;
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Alonzo Amos Antwerp apartment arms beauty behold Caramba castle CHAPTER Cordelia Count Alcantara daughter death Dolores Don Fernando Don Orlando Donna Drusilla door drona Duchess Duchess of Parma Duke of Alba Egmont Eleonora entered Eunice exclaimed eyes face Farewell father favour fear Filippo flew Florinda followed Fray Antonio friar gazed Ghent Gonzales Grace hand hast head hear heard heart Heaven Herrera holy honour hope hour Huguenots inquired Jungeling ladies leave listen Lodrona look Madrid Margaret of Parma Mattias ment mind Monfore monk Montalvan mother Nassau never night noble pardon paused Peñalverde Petrus Pietro Prince of Orange recollect replied Ruperto scarcely seated secret Señor smile soldier soon soul sound speak stood Straelen strange tell thee thou thought threw to-morrow Toledo tremble turned Vargas Viglius whilst wife woman words Ximena young youth
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Página 135 - I saw young Harry, with his beaver on, His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
Página 142 - 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...
Página 68 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Página 136 - 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.
Página 257 - And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose ; He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down...
Página 92 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Página 182 - Unmix' d with drops of bitter, which neglect Or temper sheds into thy crystal cup. Thou art the nurse of virtue. In thine arms She smiles, appearing, as in truth she is, Heaven-born, and destined to the skies again.
Página 74 - 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.
Página 29 - 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.
Página 33 - And with a sudden rush of passion through the blood, he seemed to hold her once more in his arms, he felt the warmth of her cheek on his; all her fresh and fragrant youth was present to him, the love in her voice, and in her proud eyes. He turned away, threw himself into a chair, and buried his face in his hands. Sir James looked down upon him. Instead of sympathy, there was a positive lightening in the elder man's face — a gleam of satisfaction. "Cheer up, old fellow!