The Secret Passion, Volume 1H. Colburn, 1844 |
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Pagina 4
... for a careful observer might have noticed that ever and anon , however busy she seemed with the game that was going on , she turned a sly glance to some part or other of her gay apparel , and twitched a 4 THE SECRET PASSION .
... for a careful observer might have noticed that ever and anon , however busy she seemed with the game that was going on , she turned a sly glance to some part or other of her gay apparel , and twitched a 4 THE SECRET PASSION .
Pagina 26
... turned his back to the table , to empty into his gaping jaws whatever eatable thing was left thereon . " Launce ! " shouted Jonas Tietape , in a voice that made the boy drop the trencher he was then carrying away . He turned round short ...
... turned his back to the table , to empty into his gaping jaws whatever eatable thing was left thereon . " Launce ! " shouted Jonas Tietape , in a voice that made the boy drop the trencher he was then carrying away . He turned round short ...
Pagina 31
... turning round upon his hands and feet , he passed with a mischievous chuckle through the next chamber to the house - door , though the way was so dark you could not see your hand in it . - This declaration somewhat pacified the ...
... turning round upon his hands and feet , he passed with a mischievous chuckle through the next chamber to the house - door , though the way was so dark you could not see your hand in it . - This declaration somewhat pacified the ...
Pagina 47
... turned a gaze upon her companion of such infinite affectionateness , as no language can do justice to , whereupon , meeting his bright glance , in the which lurked though she saw it not look of sly pleasantry , she as suddenly cast her ...
... turned a gaze upon her companion of such infinite affectionateness , as no language can do justice to , whereupon , meeting his bright glance , in the which lurked though she saw it not look of sly pleasantry , she as suddenly cast her ...
Pagina 48
... turning over the leaves of Thomas Morley's " First Booke of Ballets to five Voyces , " which , with various other madrigals , pastorals , roundelays , ayres , and catches by John Bennett , Thomas Weelkes , John Farmer , William Bird ...
... turning over the leaves of Thomas Morley's " First Booke of Ballets to five Voyces , " which , with various other madrigals , pastorals , roundelays , ayres , and catches by John Bennett , Thomas Weelkes , John Farmer , William Bird ...
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acquaintance admirable amongst anon appeared arms Aunt beheld Bella Donna Ben Jonson Benjamin Jonson captain chamber Clink Liberty companion cried dame divers dogs door doth doubt exceeding excellent exclaimed exquisite eyes fair father fear feelings gallant gaze goodly gossips Hamnet hand happy hath head hear heard heart high bailiff honour huge humour husband infinite intent John Hall Jonas Tietape Julius Cæsar knave knew lady laugh Launce less looked Lord manner marvellous Master Doctor Master Shakspeare Methinks Millicent mind mirth mistress monstrous ness never noble passed passion perchance person pleasant poor presently prince proper prythee rapier replied rude scarce seemed seen Shottery sight Simon Stockfish Sir George Carew soon sort speech spirit spoke strange Stratford Susanna sweet Tabitha terrible thee thing thou thought tion Tommy Hart took villanous visage voice whereof whilst wont worthy young physician youth
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