The Brothers; Or, The Castle of Niolo: A RomanceW. Emans, 1820 |
Fra bogen
Resultater 1-5 af 100
Side 105
... Rosenheim , the second son of a noble , but not very opulent , family , in the vicinity of Geneva . It was at a ball , given by his father , that Adeline first saw Adolphus Rosenheim ; and although it cannot be said that either of them ...
... Rosenheim , the second son of a noble , but not very opulent , family , in the vicinity of Geneva . It was at a ball , given by his father , that Adeline first saw Adolphus Rosenheim ; and although it cannot be said that either of them ...
Side 163
... Rosenheim , your mules shall be replaced . " " Then I will go with you to the world's end , " said the muleteer . " Cheer up , ladies , let us be thankful it is no worse . " Why indeed it might have been worse , " said the governess ...
... Rosenheim , your mules shall be replaced . " " Then I will go with you to the world's end , " said the muleteer . " Cheer up , ladies , let us be thankful it is no worse . " Why indeed it might have been worse , " said the governess ...
Side 171
... Rosenheim , how- ever conjectured , that they might still be con- cealed in the inner cave , and fearless of the ... Rosenheim ordered that the clothes of the banditti should be brought away with them . The idea now occurred to Rosenheim ...
... Rosenheim , how- ever conjectured , that they might still be con- cealed in the inner cave , and fearless of the ... Rosenheim ordered that the clothes of the banditti should be brought away with them . The idea now occurred to Rosenheim ...
Side 179
... Rosenheim . " There is the convent of St. Roch , " said Adeline to Rosenheim , there we shall meet with your sister - perhaps she is now pacing the cloisters in melancholy musings , little think- ing of the happiness she will soon enjoy ...
... Rosenheim . " There is the convent of St. Roch , " said Adeline to Rosenheim , there we shall meet with your sister - perhaps she is now pacing the cloisters in melancholy musings , little think- ing of the happiness she will soon enjoy ...
Side 182
... Rosenheim now perceived that the Seneschal had some disastrous intelligence to communicate , and he contrived for a moment to turn the con- versation , by advising Adeline to take some re- freshment , and for that purpose he requested ...
... Rosenheim now perceived that the Seneschal had some disastrous intelligence to communicate , and he contrived for a moment to turn the con- versation , by advising Adeline to take some re- freshment , and for that purpose he requested ...
Andre udgaver - Se alle
The Brothers, Or the Castle of Niolo: A Romance (Classic Reprint) Robert Huish Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2017 |
The Brothers, Or the Castle of Niolo: A Romance (Classic Reprint) Robert Huish Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2017 |
Almindelige termer og sætninger
abbess abbot Adeline asked Adolphus Alpine roads Anselm answered apartment appeared Arienheim arrival beautiful Bonano breast brother Carmelites carriage Castle of Niolo circumstances concealed convent countenance cried danger daugh daughter death Deborah deed discovered door dreadful Ellen entered escape exclaimed eyes father fear feelings female follow Frederic gate give governess Grey Sisters hand happiness hasten heard heart heaven heim holy hope host hour knew lady landlord Leopold Lindamore look Mademoiselle Schlaffenhausen manner means mind monastery monk mule muleteer murder nature neral never night old Count old Rupert opened Orsini Ortano particular perhaps person pold present racter rest retired ROBERT HUISH Rosenheim Sazzano scene secret Seneschal senheim shew Signor sleep soon steps stood stranger sudden suspicion tained tear tell thee thou thought tion tone vault victorious band villain Villano virtue whilst wine wish Zurich
Populære passager
Side 16 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Side 171 - And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures, nor pleasures, Could make us happy lang ; The heart ay's the part ay, That makes us right or wrang. Think ye, that sic as you and I, Wha drudge and drive thro...
Side 183 - Yea even that which mischief meant most harm, Shall in the happy trial prove most glory ; But evil on itself shall back recoil, And mix no more with goodness, when at last...
Side 49 - I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not.
Side 152 - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
Side 37 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Side 311 - Mark you this, Bassanio, The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul, producing holy witness, Is like a villain with a smiling cheek ; A goodly apple rotten at the heart : O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath ! Shy.
Side 84 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Side 356 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand...
Side 247 - What mortal eye can fix'd behold? Who stalks his round, an hideous form, Howling amidst the midnight storm ; Or throws him on the ridgy steep Of some loose hanging rock to sleep...