Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Volumen3 |
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... both , as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed , that if either of you know any impediment , why ye may not be lawfully joined together in matrimony , 8 PERPLEXITY .
... both , as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed , that if either of you know any impediment , why ye may not be lawfully joined together in matrimony , 8 PERPLEXITY .
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... run back home and lock myself away . ' He had laughed at my apprehensions ; begged me to tell him what formidable object I was likely to encounter to terrify me ; and finding I could make no answer , gravely pointed out 10 PERPLEXITY .
... run back home and lock myself away . ' He had laughed at my apprehensions ; begged me to tell him what formidable object I was likely to encounter to terrify me ; and finding I could make no answer , gravely pointed out 10 PERPLEXITY .
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William Clark Russell. finding I could make no answer , gravely pointed out the uselessness of our provoking comment by being seen together at that hour in the morning . There I sat then , waiting to hear the quarter to eight strike ...
William Clark Russell. finding I could make no answer , gravely pointed out the uselessness of our provoking comment by being seen together at that hour in the morning . There I sat then , waiting to hear the quarter to eight strike ...
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... answered ; ' I can't believe that I am alive . Everything is so strange , so vague , so uncanny . Is it all true , Mrs. Shaw ? am I really to be married ? ' To this absurd question practical Mrs. Shaw answered by leaving the room , and ...
... answered ; ' I can't believe that I am alive . Everything is so strange , so vague , so uncanny . Is it all true , Mrs. Shaw ? am I really to be married ? ' To this absurd question practical Mrs. Shaw answered by leaving the room , and ...
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... answered , in my eyes you are first , the one great love of my life to whom everything I have to do with must yield ; before whom every trouble that I can influence must melt and disappear . That house is yours , not hers . She cannot ...
... answered , in my eyes you are first , the one great love of my life to whom everything I have to do with must yield ; before whom every trouble that I can influence must melt and disappear . That house is yours , not hers . She cannot ...
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Página 8 - I REQUIRE and charge you both, as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed, that if either of you know any impediment, why ye may not be lawfully joined together in Matrimony, ye do now confess it.
Página 19 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Página 90 - Pure, bracing ventilation they must have up there at all times, indeed. One may guess the power of the north wind blowing over the edge by the excessive slant of a few stunted firs at the end of the house, and by a range of gaunt thorns all stretching their limbs one way, as if craving alms of the sun.
Página 85 - As fills a father's eyes with light; And pleasures flow in so thick and fast Upon his heart, that he at last Must needs express his love's excess With words of unmeant bitterness. Perhaps 'tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other, To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty 670 At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.