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... seat in one of the western mail - coaches en route for my native town , to which , for obvious reasons , I shall give the name of Port - na - Currig , the same by which I find it designated in the narrative ; I had just succeeded to my ...
... seat in one of the western mail - coaches en route for my native town , to which , for obvious reasons , I shall give the name of Port - na - Currig , the same by which I find it designated in the narrative ; I had just succeeded to my ...
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... seat , or by the slapping down of the mail boots when their heavy freights had been flung into them . The crowd ... seats , a file of dragoons drew up at IERNE . 15.
... seat , or by the slapping down of the mail boots when their heavy freights had been flung into them . The crowd ... seats , a file of dragoons drew up at IERNE . 15.
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Peter Paradox (pseud.) their seats , a file of dragoons drew up at either side of each vehicle , when they set off in rapid succession - many among the crowd predicting , that if they returned at all , it would be even at a quicker pace ...
Peter Paradox (pseud.) their seats , a file of dragoons drew up at either side of each vehicle , when they set off in rapid succession - many among the crowd predicting , that if they returned at all , it would be even at a quicker pace ...
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... seat outside , and arrived here at six this morning . " " I had , " continued the stranger , " almost despaired of meeting you . I have had certain information that your arrival has not only been made known to the authorities here , and ...
... seat outside , and arrived here at six this morning . " " I had , " continued the stranger , " almost despaired of meeting you . I have had certain information that your arrival has not only been made known to the authorities here , and ...
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... seats , his face blackened with the powder , and streaming with the blood caused by the pistol - shot . " In the name of wonder , " said Bond , who still retained his seat at the head of the table , " what brings you amongst us , Mr. M ...
... seats , his face blackened with the powder , and streaming with the blood caused by the pistol - shot . " In the name of wonder , " said Bond , who still retained his seat at the head of the table , " what brings you amongst us , Mr. M ...
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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.