tis ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, echoing my father's name ? Oh ! what a fiery heart was his ! such souls Whose sudden visitations daze the world, Vanish like lightning, but they leave behind A voice that... Philip Van Artevelde: A Dramatic Romance - Página 53por Sir Henry Taylor - 1834 - 593 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 558 páginas
...ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations' — that the times Demand me, that they call my father's name ? Oh ! what a fiery heart was his! such souls...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' — p. 52. And again he says, — 4 Here on the doorstead of my father's house, The blood of his they... | |
| 1834 - 566 páginas
...ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, that they call my father's name ? Oh ! What a fiery heart was his ! such souls...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' . ' " Vol. I. pp. 47-53. . In a subsequent scene, Artevelde's energy and firmness of purpose are finely... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 564 páginas
...led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, that they call my father's name ? Oh! Oh ! what a fiery heart was his! such souls Whose...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' — p. 52. And again he says, — 1 Here on the doorstead of my father's house, The blood of his they... | |
| Sir Henry Taylor - 1835 - 524 páginas
...ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, that they call my father's name. Oh ! what a fiery heart was his ! such souls...thought I heard you speak. ARTEVELDE. You heard me speak 1 CLARA. I surely thought I heard you, Just now, as I came in. ARTEVELDE. It may be so. CLARA. Was... | |
| 1834 - 562 páginas
...ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, that they call my father's name ? Oh ! what a fiery heart was his! such souls...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' — p. 53. And again he says, — • Here on the doorstead of my father's house, The blood of his... | |
| 1845 - 572 páginas
...'tis ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, echoing my father's name ? Oh ! what a fiery heart was his ! such souls...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' 1Mb. pp. 27, 28. The result will be easily guessed : he accepts power, having first stated in the most... | |
| 1845 - 592 páginas
...have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, echoing my father's name ? Oh 1 what a fiery heart was his ! such souls Whose sudden...me, Whose paying off would clear my soul's estate.' Ibib. pp. 27, 28. The result will be easily guessed : he accepts power, having first stated in the... | |
| Sir Henry Taylor - 1852 - 478 páginas
...'tis ignoble to have led my life In idle meditations — that the times Demand me, echoing my father's name ? Oh ! what a fiery heart was his ! such souls...surely thought I heard you, Just now, as I came in. AETEVELDB. It may be so. CLARA. Was no one here then ? ARTEVELDE. No one, as you see. CLARA. Why then... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...lightning, but they leave behind A voice that in the distance far away Wakens the slumbering ages. O, my father ! Thy life is eloquent, and more persuades Unto dominion than thy death deters ! 42. THE WEATHERCOCK. l. T. Allingham. Old Fickle. What reputation, what honor, what profit, can accrue... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...lightning, but they leave behind A voice that in the distance far away Wakens the slumbering ages. O, my father ! Thy life is eloquent, and more persuades Unto dominion than thy death deters ! 42. THE WEATHERCOCK .— JT Altingkom. Old Fickle. What reputation, what honor, what profit, can... | |
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