Paul Jones : a Romance, Bind 1Oliver & Boyd, 1826 - 1123 sider |
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Side 8
... dark , and deep - sunk eyes , with lashes as black as the back of the raven . Some- thing of foreign travel was visible about him ; and this was strengthened by his dress - grace- ful , because it became him , but fantastic , in- asmuch ...
... dark , and deep - sunk eyes , with lashes as black as the back of the raven . Some- thing of foreign travel was visible about him ; and this was strengthened by his dress - grace- ful , because it became him , but fantastic , in- asmuch ...
Side 11
... dark eyes of Paul appeared to lighten , and wrath circulated like liquid fire through his veins . His hat in a moment was thrown on the grass , and his sword was gleaming in his hand . " Am I only born to endure , " he exclaimed in a ...
... dark eyes of Paul appeared to lighten , and wrath circulated like liquid fire through his veins . His hat in a moment was thrown on the grass , and his sword was gleaming in his hand . " Am I only born to endure , " he exclaimed in a ...
Side 13
... dark eyes , in which infirmity of mind was more visible than grief . At every step she selected a shell or a flower , and placed them with many an incoherent word in a small basket which she carried in her left hand . She came almost ...
... dark eyes , in which infirmity of mind was more visible than grief . At every step she selected a shell or a flower , and placed them with many an incoherent word in a small basket which she carried in her left hand . She came almost ...
Side 15
... . Lord Dalveen had stept back a pace or two , till the thick boughs of a tree threw a dark shadow over him ; -he was moved as he looked on the faded and poisoned · flower before him , and days of dalliance and nights PAUL JONES . 15.
... . Lord Dalveen had stept back a pace or two , till the thick boughs of a tree threw a dark shadow over him ; -he was moved as he looked on the faded and poisoned · flower before him , and days of dalliance and nights PAUL JONES . 15.
Side 24
... dark demoniac hue which clouded Evil his looks departed - a more benevolent light glanced in his eye ; and though his strength was not worn , nor his skill and activity impaired , he seemed now only anxious to disarm his opponent . This ...
... dark demoniac hue which clouded Evil his looks departed - a more benevolent light glanced in his eye ; and though his strength was not worn , nor his skill and activity impaired , he seemed now only anxious to disarm his opponent . This ...
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Andrew Paton answered auld beauty blessed blood boat bonnie bosom brow Caerlaverock Cameronian Captain castle cavern Corbie Criffel dame dark daugh daughter deep dropt Dumfries evil eyes face fair folly frae Galwegian gazed glance Grace grave gude Halliday hand head heard heart heaven honour horse John Cargill John Paul Joysan Justice kirk kythed Lady Emeline Lady Phemie land lass light lips look Lord Dalveen Lord Thomas Macgubb Macmittimus maiden mair Maud Paul maun mirth moon mother neck never noble pistol Prudence quean Rodan sails Saint Bees Scotland seat ship shore Siddick side sister smile Solway sorrow spirit spoke stept stood sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou thought tide veen voice weel wild wind wise wish words yere young lord young nobleman
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Side 103 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Side 349 - Adieu, adieu ! my native shore Fades o'er the waters blue ; The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar, And shrieks the wild sea-mew. Yon sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight ; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land — Good night...
Side 150 - Dont waste your time at family funerals grieving for your relatives: attend to life, not to death: there are as good fish in the sea as ever came out of it, and better.
Side 1 - Degrees and orders given us ? In you men, 'Tis held a coolness if you lose your right, Affronts and loss of honour. Streets, and walls, And upper ends of tables...
Side 156 - If blest with pliant, tho' but slender, sense, Feign'd modesty, and real impudence : A supple knee, smooth tongue, an easy grace, A curse within, a smile upon his face ; A beauteous sister, or convenient wife, Are prizes in the lottery of life ; Genius and virtue they will soon defeat, And lodge you in the bosom of the great. To merit, is but to provide a pain For men's refusing what you ought to gain.
Side 197 - What though the laddie kist me, When I was at the mill! A kiss is but a touch; And a touch can do nae ill.
Side 3 - ... hovered, — history owes it some of its happiest hours, and song some of its best inspirations.
Side 3 - ... the narrow valley, — where some six or seven trees, bald with age, and bearing...
Side 306 - Cameronian had placed between them, confronted him at some six paces distance. They looked at each other — they raised their right hands at once, and the double flash and knell made the horses rear and the riders start. Down sprang Cargill with all the alacrity of youth, and threw himself in between them. They both stood— their pistols reeking...