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... morning find myself confronted with the substance of death , more especially as in a short time he subsided into silence , nor was it till the coach pulled up for change of horses , that from the reflection of the light from the ...
... morning find myself confronted with the substance of death , more especially as in a short time he subsided into silence , nor was it till the coach pulled up for change of horses , that from the reflection of the light from the ...
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... morning ; when , in the midst of an animated conversation , his tongue began to falter and his words to die away in a whisper , while his face exhibited the workings of some inward spasmodic attack 6 PRELIMINARY CHAPTER .
... morning ; when , in the midst of an animated conversation , his tongue began to falter and his words to die away in a whisper , while his face exhibited the workings of some inward spasmodic attack 6 PRELIMINARY CHAPTER .
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... morning , while at breakfast , the land- lady informed me that the gentleman was better , and earnestly desired to see me : on approaching his bed , I perceived , from the great alteration in his features , that the last sad change was ...
... morning , while at breakfast , the land- lady informed me that the gentleman was better , and earnestly desired to see me : on approaching his bed , I perceived , from the great alteration in his features , that the last sad change was ...
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... morning , " replied the other , " by the Belfast mail . I left Rochelle only four days ago , and came across in my own small craft , which landed me at my native place , Fannet , from whence I made my way over the moun- tainous district ...
... morning , " replied the other , " by the Belfast mail . I left Rochelle only four days ago , and came across in my own small craft , which landed me at my native place , Fannet , from whence I made my way over the moun- tainous district ...
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... morning of the third day after the events recorded in our preceding chapters , that Roderic O'Conor , having just descended from his sleeping apartment in the aforesaid mansion in Stephen's Green , sat down to his breakfast in the small ...
... morning of the third day after the events recorded in our preceding chapters , that Roderic O'Conor , having just descended from his sleeping apartment in the aforesaid mansion in Stephen's Green , sat down to his breakfast in the small ...
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Page 223 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Page 76 - If all the year were playing holidays, To sport would be as tedious as to work; But when they seldom come, they wish'd for come, And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents.
Page 45 - The other turns to a mirth-moving jest, Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor, Delivers in such apt and gracious words That aged ears play truant at his tales And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Page 128 - Alas ! the love of women ! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing ; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if 'tis lost, life hath no more to bring To them but mockeries of the past alone...
Page 90 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them : The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Page 121 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
Page 286 - Claudio; and I quake, Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Page 4 - Behold, thou hast made my days as it were a span long : and mine age is even as nothing in respect of thee ; and verily every man living is altogether vanity.
Page 223 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Page 27 - But, see, his face is black, and full of blood ; His eyeballs further out than when he lived, Staring full ghastly like a strangled man ; His hair upreared, his nostrils stretched with struggling ; His hands abroad displayed, as one that grasped And tugged for life, and was by strength subdued.