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... Blanche Warden had now arrived within a span of her eighteenth year . Alice had guarded her path from infancy with a mother's tenderness , ministering to her enjoyments and instilling into her mind all that her own attainments ...
... Blanche Warden had now arrived within a span of her eighteenth year . Alice had guarded her path from infancy with a mother's tenderness , ministering to her enjoyments and instilling into her mind all that her own attainments ...
Page 70
... Blanche as a May- day queen ; the matrons possessed in Mistress Alice a discreet and kind friend , and the more sedate part of the population found an agreeable host in the worthy official himself . The family of the Lord Proprietary ...
... Blanche as a May- day queen ; the matrons possessed in Mistress Alice a discreet and kind friend , and the more sedate part of the population found an agreeable host in the worthy official himself . The family of the Lord Proprietary ...
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... Blanche Warden had , from infancy , engaged her deepest soli- citude ; and as she took to herself no small share of the merit of that nurture by which her favorite had grown in accomplish- ment , she felt , in the maiden's praises which ...
... Blanche Warden had , from infancy , engaged her deepest soli- citude ; and as she took to herself no small share of the merit of that nurture by which her favorite had grown in accomplish- ment , she felt , in the maiden's praises which ...
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... Blanche should wear her black or her crimson velvet bodice , her sarsnet or her satin , and such other weighty matters as have not yet lost their claims to thoughtful consideration on similar emergencies . In the frequent interchange of ...
... Blanche should wear her black or her crimson velvet bodice , her sarsnet or her satin , and such other weighty matters as have not yet lost their claims to thoughtful consideration on similar emergencies . In the frequent interchange of ...
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... Blanche Warden , and the motion and impulses of that spirit , might not often haunt the Secretary's dream without leaving behind an image that should live for ever in his heart . To him the thought was enchantment , that in this remote ...
... Blanche Warden , and the motion and impulses of that spirit , might not often haunt the Secretary's dream without leaving behind an image that should live for ever in his heart . To him the thought was enchantment , that in this remote ...
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Albert Verheyden Alice amongst Anthony Warden Arnold beach Black House Blanche Warden boat brigantine brought brow Captain Dauntrees Chiseldine cloak Collector Colonel Talbot companions comrades Coode council creek Cripple Crow and Archer dame dance devil Dickon Doctor door ejaculated Escalfador exclaimed Father Pierre favor Fendall friends Garret Weasel gave give hand hath head heard heart honor horse hour Iago Inigoe's Isle of Kent Jerome's John Coode la Grange Lady Maria laugh leave light look Lord Baltimore Lordship maiden Mary's Mary's river Master Albert Master Cocklescraft Master Rob Master Verheyden merry Mistress Blanche never night Olive Branch Pamesack party port priest Proprietary province publican quarrel replied river Rose Croft scarce Secretary seen shore skipper speak spirit stood sword Talbot tell thee thou thought to-night tone turn voice Warrington whilst whispered wife Willy worshipful yawl
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Page 156 - Going to the Wars TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True; a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Page 7 - Along thy glades, a solitary guest, The hollow-sounding bittern guards its nest; Amidst thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall; And trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land.
Page 393 - She turned her right and round about, And she swore by the mold, " I would not be your love," said she, " For that church full of gold.
Page 135 - Bell my wife she loves not strife, Yet she will lead me if she can ; And oft, to live a quiet life, I am forced to yield, though Ime goodman.
Page 70 - Which seemly was to see; A hood to that so neat and fine, In colour like the columbine, Ywrought full featously.
Page 264 - I list no more the tuck of drum, No more the trumpet hear ; But when the beetle sounds his hum My comrades take the spear.
Page 63 - An old song, made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate...
Page 177 - Fellows, to mount a bank. Did your instructor In the dear tongues, never discourse to you Of the Italian mountebanks ? Per.
Page 63 - She cast her weeds away, And to the palmy shore she hied, All in her best array. In sea-green silk so neatly clad, She there impatient stood ; The crew with wonder saw the lad Repel the foaming flood.
Page 414 - They raised my heart to that pure source Whence heavenly comfort flows : They taught me to despise the world, And calmly bear its woes. No more the slave of human pride, Vain hope, and sordid care, I meekly vowed to spend my life In penitence and prayer.