Count Robert of ParisRobert Cadell, Edinburgh; and Whittaker and Company, London., 1832 - 330 pàgines |
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Pàgina 12
... least the second arbiter of the human race , save an immortal spirit , with the petty spleen and spite of a vindictive old man or old wo- < man ? " Agelastes made a singular pause in this part of his discourse . A mirror of considerable ...
... least the second arbiter of the human race , save an immortal spirit , with the petty spleen and spite of a vindictive old man or old wo- < man ? " Agelastes made a singular pause in this part of his discourse . A mirror of considerable ...
Pàgina 16
... least adjacent to the pavilion . They there- fore were in little risk of interruption as they bore forth the dead body between them , and without much trouble disposed of it in the thickest part of one of these bosquets with which the ...
... least adjacent to the pavilion . They there- fore were in little risk of interruption as they bore forth the dead body between them , and without much trouble disposed of it in the thickest part of one of these bosquets with which the ...
Pàgina 44
... least , if not excelled . " " You hear him , daughter ? " said Irene ; " his boon is for forgiveness alone ; thy condition is the more godlike , since thou mayst unite the safety of his life with the pardon of his offences . " " Thou ...
... least , if not excelled . " " You hear him , daughter ? " said Irene ; " his boon is for forgiveness alone ; thy condition is the more godlike , since thou mayst unite the safety of his life with the pardon of his offences . " " Thou ...
Pàgina 49
... least of all thy father , and the father of the empire . Yet again it is written by the holy Luke , that men shall be betrayed , both by parents and brethren , and kins- folk , and friends , and therefore surely also by daughters ; by ...
... least of all thy father , and the father of the empire . Yet again it is written by the holy Luke , that men shall be betrayed , both by parents and brethren , and kins- folk , and friends , and therefore surely also by daughters ; by ...
Pàgina 52
... least share in the confusion which to - morrow was cer- tain to witness . " You forget , noble ladies , " said the Cæsar , " that my honour is concerned in meeting the Count of Paris . " " Pshaw ! tell me not of your honour , Brien ...
... least share in the confusion which to - morrow was cer- tain to witness . " You forget , noble ladies , " said the Cæsar , " that my honour is concerned in meeting the Count of Paris . " " Pshaw ! tell me not of your honour , Brien ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles Tatius Agelastes alarm Alexius Comnenus ancient Anna Comnena answered appearance archer arms Aymer de Valence Bertram Blacquernal Brenhilda Broken Lances Cæsar called Castle of Douglas combat command Constantinople Count of Paris Count Robert countenance Countess daughter death degree Dickson Douban Douglas Castle dungeons duty Emperor empire Empress English eyes Fabian faithful fate father favour fear feel garrison governor Greek Greek fire hand hath heard Heaven Hereward honour hope Hugonet husband Immortal Immortal Guards Imperial John de Walton lady Lemnos look lord ment methinks mortal nature Nicephorus Briennius noble Palæstra pardon pass person physician Prince Tancred Princess Proto-spathaire purpose rendered replied Robert of Paris Scottish seemed Sir Aymer Sir John Sir Knight Sir Minstrel soldier stood suffer supposed thee thine thou art thou hast thou mayst tion trust Ursel Varangian guard voice wild word young knight
Passatges populars
Pàgina 334 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Pàgina 334 - Each spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother: They parted - ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs, which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between; But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Pàgina 109 - It came flying through the air," says that good knight, " like a winged dragon, about the thickness of a hogshead, with the report of thunder and the speed of lightning, and the darkness of the night was dispelled by this horrible illumination.
Pàgina 202 - ... hero. We cannot, however, refuse her judicious and important remark, that the disorders of the times were the misfortune and the glory of Alexius ; and that every calamity which can afflict a declining empire, was accumulated on his reign by the justice of heaven, and the vices of his predecessors.
Pàgina 235 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Pàgina 334 - But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between;— But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Pàgina 18 - WILL you hear a Spanish lady. How shee wooed an English man ? Garments gay as rich as may be Decked with jewels she had on. Of a comely countenance and grace was she, And by birth and parentage of high degree.
Pàgina 8 - One hour of life, crowded to the full with glorious action, and filled with noble risks, is worth whole years of those mean observances of paltry decorum, in which men steal through existence, like sluggish waters through a marsh, without either honour or observation.
Pàgina 201 - Yet instead of the simplicity of style and narrative which wins our belief, an elaborate affectation of rhetoric and science, betrays in every page the vanity of a female author.
Pàgina 166 - Curious, not knowing, not exa.ct, but nice, Form short .ideas, and offend in arts (As most in manners) by a love to parts. Some to Conceit alone their taste confine, And...