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... fear of the Algerines , Convoys those lazy brigantines . " BIRKET FOSTER . 181 XLV . " There , that is my gauntlet , my banner , my shield , Hung up as a challenge to all the field ! " JANE E. HAY . 182 XLVI . " Who is it coming under ...
... fear of the Algerines , Convoys those lazy brigantines . " BIRKET FOSTER . 181 XLV . " There , that is my gauntlet , my banner , my shield , Hung up as a challenge to all the field ! " JANE E. HAY . 182 XLVI . " Who is it coming under ...
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... fear the fateful current's sweep , Nor what in ambush lurks below ! For death is better than disease ! An ANGEL with an Æolian harp hovers in the air . ANGEL . Woe ! woe ! eternal woe ! Not only the whispered prayer Of love , But the ...
... fear the fateful current's sweep , Nor what in ambush lurks below ! For death is better than disease ! An ANGEL with an Æolian harp hovers in the air . ANGEL . Woe ! woe ! eternal woe ! Not only the whispered prayer Of love , But the ...
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... fear of death , or priestly word , - A holy family , that make Each meal a Supper of the Lord , -- Have him beneath their watch and ward , For love of him , and Jesus ' sake ! Pray you come in . For why should I With out - door ...
... fear of death , or priestly word , - A holy family , that make Each meal a Supper of the Lord , -- Have him beneath their watch and ward , For love of him , and Jesus ' sake ! Pray you come in . For why should I With out - door ...
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... fear and doubt That she may not live till the year is out . She is so strange , -- so strange , —so strange ! GOTTLIEB . I am not troubled with any such fear ; She will live and thrive for many a year . Night . ELSIE praying . ELSIE ...
... fear and doubt That she may not live till the year is out . She is so strange , -- so strange , —so strange ! GOTTLIEB . I am not troubled with any such fear ; She will live and thrive for many a year . Night . ELSIE praying . ELSIE ...
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... fear . Whether it be a dark temptation Of the Evil One , or God's inspiration , We in our blindness cannot say . We must think upon it , and pray ; For evil and good it both resembles . If it be of God , his will be done ! May he guard ...
... fear . Whether it be a dark temptation Of the Evil One , or God's inspiration , We in our blindness cannot say . We must think upon it , and pray ; For evil and good it both resembles . If it be of God , his will be done ! May he guard ...
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The Golden Legend [A Play]. Illustr. from Designs by B. Foster and J.E. Hay Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Prévia não disponível - 2016 |
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ABBOT Abelard Angel beautiful Behold bells BIRKET FOSTER blessed breast breath chaunted child Christ church cloth coloured convent crowd dark DAVID BOGUE dead death deed deep door drink ELSIE ENGRAVINGS ON WOOD eyes face Fastrada Father fear feet FLEET STREET flowers forest FRIAR CUTHBERT FRIAR JOHN FRIAR PAUL garden golden GOLDEN LEGEND GOTTLIEB hand head hear heard heart heaven Heloise HENRY VIZETELLY HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW Herod Hirschau Hoheneck holy HUBERT ILLUSTRATED JESUS JOHN GILBERT Judas King light live look Lord LUCIFER MARY Minnesinger monks morocco mystery night o'er ODENWALD pain pardon passion pray prayers priest PRINCE HENRY rest Rhuys Saint Salern SCENE:-THE shadow shine SIEBALD singing sleep soul sound stand stone strange sweet TELLY thee thine Thou art thou hast trump of doom unto URSULA voice walls WALTER WILLIAM HARVEY wind window wine words yonder
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