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... ENGRAVINGS ON WOOD , FROM DESIGNS BY BIRKET FOSTER AND JANE E. HAY . E LONDON : DAVID BOGUE , 86 , FLEET STREET . MDCCCLIV . 280. e . 61 LONDON : HENRY VIZETELLY , PRINTER AND ENGRAVER , GOUGH "All the Saints and Guardian Angels.
... ENGRAVINGS ON WOOD , FROM DESIGNS BY BIRKET FOSTER AND JANE E. HAY . E LONDON : DAVID BOGUE , 86 , FLEET STREET . MDCCCLIV . 280. e . 61 LONDON : HENRY VIZETELLY , PRINTER AND ENGRAVER , GOUGH "All the Saints and Guardian Angels.
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... wood , And the Wolf , and Little Red Ridinghood . " BIRKET FOSTER . 38 X. " He gave us the farm , the house , and the grange , He gave us the horses and the carts , And the great oxen in the stall . " BIRKET FOSTER . 42 XI . " My ...
... wood , And the Wolf , and Little Red Ridinghood . " BIRKET FOSTER . 38 X. " He gave us the farm , the house , and the grange , He gave us the horses and the carts , And the great oxen in the stall . " BIRKET FOSTER . 42 XI . " My ...
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... wood , But for that space Never have I beheld thy face ! ' " The heart of the Monk Felix fell : And he answered , with submissive tone , ' This morning , after the hour of Prime , I left my cell , And wandered forth alone , Listening ...
... wood , But for that space Never have I beheld thy face ! ' " The heart of the Monk Felix fell : And he answered , with submissive tone , ' This morning , after the hour of Prime , I left my cell , And wandered forth alone , Listening ...
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... wood , And the Wolf , and Little Red Ridinghood . GOTTLIEB . And where is the Prince ? URSULA . In his room overhead ; I heard him walking across the floor , As he always does , with a heavy tread . ELSIE comes in with a lamp . MAX and ...
... wood , And the Wolf , and Little Red Ridinghood . GOTTLIEB . And where is the Prince ? URSULA . In his room overhead ; I heard him walking across the floor , As he always does , with a heavy tread . ELSIE comes in with a lamp . MAX and ...
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... wood ! BERTIA . I love him , too ! GOTTLIEB . Ah , yes ! we all Love him , from the bottom of our hearts ; He gave us the farm , the house , and the grange , He gave us the horses and the carts , And the great oxen in the stall , The ...
... wood ! BERTIA . I love him , too ! GOTTLIEB . Ah , yes ! we all Love him , from the bottom of our hearts ; He gave us the farm , the house , and the grange , He gave us the horses and the carts , And the great oxen in the stall , The ...
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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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