...moribund cardinal to give some token, ere he quite depart, that Despair has not made him all her own : " Lord cardinal, if thou think'st on heaven's bliss, hold up thy hand, make signal of thy hope." But the cardinal—dies, and makes no sign. The appeal is fruitless : no hand is held up;...

...the knees of the soldiers, would my friend — but I cannot pursue the strain of inv interrogation. " Lord Cardinal! if thou think'st on heaven's bliss,...signal of that hope." — He dies, and makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where my poor young companion, with throat uncovered, was lying, with...

...the knees of the soldiers, would my friend — but I cannot pursue the strain of my interrogation. " Lord Cardinal! If thou think'st on heaven's bliss,...signal of that hope." — He dies, and makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where fay poor young companion, with throat uncovered, was lying,...

...the knees of the soldiers, would my friend — bat I cannot pursue the strain of my interrogation. "Lord Cardinal! If thou think'st on heaven's bliss,...signal of that hope." — He dies, and makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where my poor young compa>iio», with throat uncovered, was lying,...

...my friend — but I cannot pursue the strain of my interrogation. " Lord Cardinal! if thou tkink'st on heaven's bliss, Hold up thy hand; make signal of that hope.' ' — He dies, and makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where my poor young companion, with throat uncovered, was lying, with...

...the knees of the soldiers, would my friend — but I cannot pursue the strain of mv interrogation. " Lord Cardinal! if thou think'st on heaven's bliss, Hold up thy hand; make signal of that hope." — lie dies, and makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where my poor young companion, with...

...moribund cardinal to give some token, ere he quite depart, that Despair has not made him all her own : " Lord cardinal, if thou think'st on heaven's bliss, hold up thy hand, make signal of thy hope." But the cardinal—dies, and makes no sign. The appeal is fruitless : no hand is held up...

...pursue the strain of iny interrogation. "Lord Cardinal! if thou think Vt on heaven's bliss, Hold np thy hand; make signal of that hope." — He dies, and, makes no sign. Approaching the head of the bed, where my poor young companion, with throat uncovered, was lying, with...

...See how the pangs of death do make him grin! K. Hen. Peace to his soul, if God's good pleasure be I Lord cardinal, if thou think'st on heaven's bliss, Hold up thy hand, make signal of thy hope.— He dies, and makes no sign:—0 God, forgive him I K. Hen. Forbear to judge, for we are...

...hope of eternal life through the blood of Christ. No king stood by his dying bed beseeching him— If thou think'st on Heaven's bliss, Hold up thy hand, make signal of thy hope." Prompted by the unutterable thoughts which crowded upon him, he gave, unbidden, such a happy...