Pelayo: Or, The Cavern of Covadonga. A RomanceHarper & brothers, 1836 - 204 sider |
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Side xix
... scarce gives me time , And pruning wholly doth refuse , And when I count - takes wing ! ' T is not the head that I'd disarm , The heart oh ! rather let me charm.- While , still in life's gay morning spring , I launch upon the world my ...
... scarce gives me time , And pruning wholly doth refuse , And when I count - takes wing ! ' T is not the head that I'd disarm , The heart oh ! rather let me charm.- While , still in life's gay morning spring , I launch upon the world my ...
Side 3
... scarce ' tis told , Palling as soon , grows cold . III . When ev'ning dews begin to rise , His toil and labour done , The former seeks for calm repose Within his cottage home ; As through the field he gaily plods his way , Reviews with ...
... scarce ' tis told , Palling as soon , grows cold . III . When ev'ning dews begin to rise , His toil and labour done , The former seeks for calm repose Within his cottage home ; As through the field he gaily plods his way , Reviews with ...
Side 4
... scarce knows the touch of care , One hand in his - the other clasp'd Around the smiling infant on her breast , Whose soft and dimpled cheek to hers is prest ; On him she turns her beaming smile , Warm from a heart that ne'er knew guile ...
... scarce knows the touch of care , One hand in his - the other clasp'd Around the smiling infant on her breast , Whose soft and dimpled cheek to hers is prest ; On him she turns her beaming smile , Warm from a heart that ne'er knew guile ...
Side 10
... scarce listen'd to their lore ; And his visage still the impress wore Of gloom , deep fix'd upon his mind , Of hoarded grief , closely enshrined Within a breast , that ill its burthen bore . XIII . Yet , ever and anon , a wild uncertain ...
... scarce listen'd to their lore ; And his visage still the impress wore Of gloom , deep fix'd upon his mind , Of hoarded grief , closely enshrined Within a breast , that ill its burthen bore . XIII . Yet , ever and anon , a wild uncertain ...
Side 15
... scarce conceal- And dancing smiles now playful steal Round tempting lips - so ruby red , That you had dreamt fond Love lay sleeping On the young rose's damask bed , While yet with morning dew ' t was weeping ! The gorgeous train moved ...
... scarce conceal- And dancing smiles now playful steal Round tempting lips - so ruby red , That you had dreamt fond Love lay sleeping On the young rose's damask bed , While yet with morning dew ' t was weeping ! The gorgeous train moved ...
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Pelayo: Or, the Cavern of Covadonga. a Romance Anna Cora Ogden Mowatt Ritchie Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2023 |
Pelayo, Or the Cavern of Covadonga: A Romance (Classic Reprint) Anna Cora Ogden Mowatt Ritchie Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2017 |
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Alonzo Antonio art thou beam beauty's beneath blood bosom brave breast breath bright broke brow burst Cantabria CANTO CAVERN OF COVADONGA charms chase cheek chieftain clouds cold country's cried crimson dare dark death deep despair dread dream DUDLEY SELDEN e'en e'er earth ev'ry fade fair fair lady fancy fatal hour fear feel flash fled flow'rets fond gazed gentle glance glide gloom glow golden Goths grief hand hath heart heaven hope hour liberty light lips look lover lyre maid maiden Moor Moorish Munuza ne'er neath night noble o'er once Ormesinda Pelayo perchance Plutus pride princess proud radiant rocks round scarce scene seem'd shine smile soon soul Spain strain strife sweet sword talismanic band tears tell thee thine thou thought throne tone veil voice wake warrior waves ween wild wildly wilt wing wooing Ximena youth
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Side viii - False wizard, avaunt ! I have marshalled my clan : Their swords are a thousand, — their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death.
Side vi - I lose my patience, and I own it too, When works are censur'd, not as bad but new ; While if our elders break all reason's laws, These fools demand not pardon, but applause.
Side viii - Alas ! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Side 160 - Hereditary bondsmen ! know ye not Who would be free themselves must strike the blow?
Side viii - A clergyman of special note For shunning those of his own coat ; Which made his brethren of the gown Take care betimes to run him down : No libertine, nor over nice, Addicted to no sort of vice, Went where he pleased, said what he thought ; Not rich, but owed no man a groat...
Side viii - Faith, sir, you know as much as I." "Ah, Doctor, how you love to jest! Tis now no secret" — I protest 'Tis one to me — "Then tell us, pray, When are the troops to have their pay?
Side iii - Romance' is founded strictly upon historical facts. The name of "T*J*yo>,''. te every Spanish ear, will long be a hallowed sound. Both Southey and Don Trueba (author of the Romance of Spain) have used their best endeavours to immortalize this renowned warrior. But as they very materially disa1* gree in some of the leading points, I have chosen for my tale the accounts which Don Trueba gives.
Side xvii - T was nature taught me first to rhyme, And my impatient, restless muse, To pen my thoughts scarce gives me time, And pruning wholly doth refuse, And when...
Side 13 - Scarce sixteen summers' bloom had shed O'er her young brow its rich'ning glory, And yet, her heart was fondly wed With one whose locks would soon...