The Pastor's Fire-side: A Novel, Svazek 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 |
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Strana 23
... perda . Ripperda understood her suspi- cion , and her scorn ; and had he not possessed a political self - command , equal to his towering pride , the reply of his eyes and his voice at that moment , would have severed a friendship which ...
... perda . Ripperda understood her suspi- cion , and her scorn ; and had he not possessed a political self - command , equal to his towering pride , the reply of his eyes and his voice at that moment , would have severed a friendship which ...
Strana 63
... perda , and bent forward to catch what Wharton was asserting relative to the Pontiff's rights , in the transfer of princi- palities in Italy . This temporary triumph of the English Duke , over the imposing presence of Rip- perda , THE ...
... perda , and bent forward to catch what Wharton was asserting relative to the Pontiff's rights , in the transfer of princi- palities in Italy . This temporary triumph of the English Duke , over the imposing presence of Rip- perda , THE ...
Strana 64
A Novel Jane Porter. Duke , over the imposing presence of Rip- perda , stung him to the quick ; and , for a moment he laid open the wound , by the impatient scorn with which he glanced on the resistless speaker . The Portu- guese ...
A Novel Jane Porter. Duke , over the imposing presence of Rip- perda , stung him to the quick ; and , for a moment he laid open the wound , by the impatient scorn with which he glanced on the resistless speaker . The Portu- guese ...
Strana 66
... perda ! " Ripperda , turned on him with an eye of flame . His soul was on fire ; and , at that moment insensible to every thing but the expression of his burning hatred , he sternly exclaimed : " Were not Duke Wharton as impo- tent as ...
... perda ! " Ripperda , turned on him with an eye of flame . His soul was on fire ; and , at that moment insensible to every thing but the expression of his burning hatred , he sternly exclaimed : " Were not Duke Wharton as impo- tent as ...
Strana 70
... through the colonades of the hall , into an interior and lonely court of the building . In the same instant they found them- selves alone , the drawn sword of Rip- perda was in his hand , and he called on 70 THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE .
... through the colonades of the hall , into an interior and lonely court of the building . In the same instant they found them- selves alone , the drawn sword of Rip- perda was in his hand , and he called on 70 THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE .
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Alcaid Ambassador answer Arch-duchess bassador betrayed bosom breast Carinthia carriage CHAP countenance Countess Altheim dare daughter demand dispatches Don Carlos door drew Duke de Ripperda Duke of Wharton Duke Wharton Duke's dungeon Electress Elizabeth Emperor Empress enemies English Duke entered exclaimed eyes father favourite fear felt Giovenozzo Grimaldo hand happiness heard heart honour hour insult JANE PORTER King knew letter Lindisfarne lips looked Lorenzo Louis's Madrid Majesty Marcella Marchioness Maria Theresa Marquis de Montemar Martini master ment mind minister mother never night noble Orendayn Otteline packet passed passion perda person pistol present Prince Princess prison Queen racter replied Louis returned Louis revenge Routemberg Segovia servant shew silence Sinzendorff smile soul Spain Spanish specting spoke Stanhope stood sword THADDEUS OF WARSAW thought threw tion told turned utter Uzeda Vienna voice warden Whar woman words young
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Strana 14 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.
Strana 374 - Father, who wouldest not the death of a sinner but rather that he should turn from his wickedness and live...
Strana 49 - God : and he that does a base thing in zeal for his friend, burns the golden thread that ties their hearts together ; it is a conspiracy, but no longer friendship.
Strana 233 - Oh that I had wings like a dove ! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.