Philip Van Artevelde: A Dramatic Romance. In Two Parts, Tema 73E. Moxon, 1852 - 431 páginas |
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... head , And then he'd come no more . But ponder well What you shall say ; for if it must be ' no ' In substance , you shall hardly find that form Which shall convey it pleasantly . ADRIANA . In truth , To mould denial to a pleasing shape ...
... head , And then he'd come no more . But ponder well What you shall say ; for if it must be ' no ' In substance , you shall hardly find that form Which shall convey it pleasantly . ADRIANA . In truth , To mould denial to a pleasing shape ...
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... heads must answer it , woe to us ! For we must fight for ever ; sirs , I say , We must put down this Van den Bosch , and up The men that with the Earl stand fair and free , Who shall take counsel for the city's weal . Truly we must ...
... heads must answer it , woe to us ! For we must fight for ever ; sirs , I say , We must put down this Van den Bosch , and up The men that with the Earl stand fair and free , Who shall take counsel for the city's weal . Truly we must ...
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... head upon its shoulders . OCCO . Hast thou bethought thee of a man that's wise , And fit to bear this rule ? VAN DEN BOSCH . Why , there be such ; Though one that's wise would scarce be wise to take it . What think'st thou , Frans ? And ...
... head upon its shoulders . OCCO . Hast thou bethought thee of a man that's wise , And fit to bear this rule ? VAN DEN BOSCH . Why , there be such ; Though one that's wise would scarce be wise to take it . What think'st thou , Frans ? And ...
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... head Since the rude kissing of those wild intruders . Come , come with me ; the dew is on the grass ; The snails are running races on the walks ; And at this merry pace , an inch an hour , We shall o'ertake some laggard . Snail , good ...
... head Since the rude kissing of those wild intruders . Come , come with me ; the dew is on the grass ; The snails are running races on the walks ; And at this merry pace , an inch an hour , We shall o'ertake some laggard . Snail , good ...
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... head upon his hands between his knees . In the oak chair old Ursel sate upright Swaying her body - so - from side to side , Whilst maids and varlets stood disconsolate round . What cheer ? quoth I. But not a soul replied . Is Philip ...
... head upon his hands between his knees . In the oak chair old Ursel sate upright Swaying her body - so - from side to side , Whilst maids and varlets stood disconsolate round . What cheer ? quoth I. But not a soul replied . Is Philip ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ACKERMAN ADRIANA AESWYN amongst arms Artevelde's BOSCH BOURBON bring Bruges BULSEN BURGHER BURGOMASTER BURGUNDY CAPTAIN CECILE CLARA cloth CONSTABLE D'ARLON Duke DUKE OF BOURBON DUKE OF BURGUNDY Earl of Flanders ELENA Enter Exeunt Exit FATHER JOHN Flemish FLEUREANT OF HEURLÉE foolscap 8vo France friar friends Ghent GILBERT MATTHEW give God's grace hand hath hear heard heart Heaven KING knight KORTZ lady LESTOVET live LOIS OF SANXERE look Lord of Arlon LORD OF COUCY Lord of Occo market-place Master MESSENGER mind MUCK never Oudenarde pardon peace PHILIP VAN ARTEVELDE RAOUL OF RANEVAL ROOSDYK SCENE Scheldt seem'd SIR FLEUREANT SIR GUISEBERT SIR LOIS SIR RAOUL sleep soul speak STOCKENSTROM tell thee There's thine things thou hast thought to-morrow town Twas VAN DEN BOSCH VAN MUCK VAN RYK VAUCLAIRE wherefore whilst White-Hoods WOMAN word Ypres
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Página xiii - Man does not preside in all its strength as well as all its ardours, — though it may be excellent of its kind, will not long be reputed to be poetry of the highest order. It may move the feelings and charm the fancy ; but failing to satisfy the understanding, it will not take permanent possession of the strong-holds of fame.
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Página xxviii - ... the fruit thereof is uncertain, and consequently no Culture of the Earth, no Navigation, nor use of the commodities that may be imported by Sea; no commodious Building; no Instruments of moving, and removing such things as require much force; no Knowledge of the face of the Earth; no account of Time; no Arts; no Letters; no Society; and which is worst of all, continuall feare and danger of violent death. And the life of man, solitary, poore, nasty, brutish, and short.
Página 124 - There lies a sleeping city, God of dreams ! What an unreal and fantastic world Is going on below ! Within the sweep of yon encircling wall How many a large creation of the night, Wide wilderness and mountain, rock and sea, Peopled with busy, transitory groups, Finds room to rise, and never feels the crowd.
Página 429 - Ill-judging kindness ! said the maid. Have I not nursed for two long wretched years That miserable hope, which every day Grew weaker, like a baby sick to death, Yet dearer for its weakness day by day...
Página 264 - ... soft And solitary spot of azure sky Whereon they love to dwell. The clouds close in, And soon may shut it from my searching sight ; But let me still behold it whilst I may. ELENA. You are so busy all day long, I fear'd A woman's company and trifling talk Would only importune you.
Página 126 - BOSCH. Nought to my ear, save howl of hungry dog That hears the house is stirring — nothing else. ARTEVELDE. No, — now — I hear it not myself — no — nothing. The city's hum is up — but ere you came 'Twas audible enough. VAN DEN BOSCH. In God's name what ? AKTEVELDE.