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... Abællino , the Bravo of Venice . CHAPTER 1 . VENICE . WHAT black magician conjures up this fiend ? - What do ye tremble ? are ye all afraid ? Alas ! I blame ye not , for ye are mortal , And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil- Avaunt ...
... Abællino , the Bravo of Venice . CHAPTER 1 . VENICE . WHAT black magician conjures up this fiend ? - What do ye tremble ? are ye all afraid ? Alas ! I blame ye not , for ye are mortal , And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil- Avaunt ...
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... Abællino folded his arms . 6 If I be such as you describe , ' said he with an air of authority , and in a voice which made his hearers tremble , ' tis for me all the better . Whatever may be my future mode of life , Heaven can have no ...
... Abællino folded his arms . 6 If I be such as you describe , ' said he with an air of authority , and in a voice which made his hearers tremble , ' tis for me all the better . Whatever may be my future mode of life , Heaven can have no ...
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... Abællino to attend , him in his armory . Which of you ? ' cried Abællino ; all of you together , and half a dozen more such pitiful scoundrels ! ' — and he sprang from his seat , threw his sword on the table , and measured the strength ...
... Abællino to attend , him in his armory . Which of you ? ' cried Abællino ; all of you together , and half a dozen more such pitiful scoundrels ! ' — and he sprang from his seat , threw his sword on the table , and measured the strength ...
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... Abællino - I was educated in a monastery ; my father was a dignified prelate in Lucca , and my mother a nun of the Ursuline Order , greatly respected for her chastity and devotion Now , Signor , it was thought fitting , that I should ...
... Abællino - I was educated in a monastery ; my father was a dignified prelate in Lucca , and my mother a nun of the Ursuline Order , greatly respected for her chastity and devotion Now , Signor , it was thought fitting , that I should ...
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... Abællino , the Bravo of Venice . CHAPTER VI . Rosabella , the Doge's lovely Niece . HARK , comrade , ' said Matten the next morning to Abællino , to - day thou shalt make thy first step in our profession .'- · To - day , ' hoarsely ...
... Abællino , the Bravo of Venice . CHAPTER VI . Rosabella , the Doge's lovely Niece . HARK , comrade , ' said Matten the next morning to Abællino , to - day thou shalt make thy first step in our profession .'- · To - day , ' hoarsely ...
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Seite 47 - What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble...
Seite 158 - Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn To where thy sky-born glories burn, And, as his springing steps advance, Catch war and vengeance from the glance.
Seite 3 - Chaldees' excellency, shall be as when God overthrew Sodom and Gomorrah. It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation: neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there; neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and Satyrs shall dance there.
Seite 3 - It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelt in from generation to generation ; neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there, neither shall the shepherds make their fold there. But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there ; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures ; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there. And the wild beasts of the islands shall cry in their desolate houses, and dragons in their pleasant palaces ; and her time is near to come ; and her days shall...
Seite 14 - But who are those who make the streets their couch, and find a short repose from wretchedness at the doors of the opulent ? These are strangers, wanderers, and orphans, whose circumstances are too humble to expect redress, and whose distresses are too great even for pity.
Seite 31 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
Seite 14 - What a gloom hangs all around ! the dying lamp feebly emits a yellow gleam ; no sound is heard but of the chiming clock, or the distant watch-dog. All the bustle of human • pride is forgotten, an hour like this may well display the emptiness of human vanity.
Seite 31 - I meet with the grief of parents upon a tomb-stone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow; when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side...
Seite 158 - And frighted waves rush wildly back Before the broadside's reeling rack, Each dying wanderer of the sea...
Seite 158 - Flag of the seas ! on ocean wave Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave ; When death, careering on the gale, Sweeps darkly round the bellied sail, And...