The Pirate, 1 tomasArchibald Constable and Company; and Hurst, Robinson, and Company, London, 1822 - 346 psl. |
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... hear nothing but the clanging and screaming of scarfs , sheer - waters , and sea - gulls , from day - break till sun - set . " " I will compound , my friend , " replied the stanger , " so that I do not hear the chattering of women's ...
... hear nothing but the clanging and screaming of scarfs , sheer - waters , and sea - gulls , from day - break till sun - set . " " I will compound , my friend , " replied the stanger , " so that I do not hear the chattering of women's ...
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... hear a single word from him . " - Swertha hesitated at first to obey this bold counsel . She said , " to her thinking , Mr. Mertoun , when he was angry , looked more like a fiend than any Berserkar of them all ; that the fire flashed ...
... hear a single word from him . " - Swertha hesitated at first to obey this bold counsel . She said , " to her thinking , Mr. Mertoun , when he was angry , looked more like a fiend than any Berserkar of them all ; that the fire flashed ...
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... hear that widow weep and sigh , And tell the virtues of the dear - departed , Than , when the tempest sends his voice abroad , Be subject to its fury . " The Double Nuptials . THE spring was far advanced , when , after a week spent in ...
... hear that widow weep and sigh , And tell the virtues of the dear - departed , Than , when the tempest sends his voice abroad , Be subject to its fury . " The Double Nuptials . THE spring was far advanced , when , after a week spent in ...
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... hear of me at Burgh - Westra , " said he to himself , " as they heard of old doited Ringan Ewenson's boat , that foundered betwixt road - stead and key . I am more of a crags - man than to mind fire or water , wave by sea , or quagmire ...
... hear of me at Burgh - Westra , " said he to himself , " as they heard of old doited Ringan Ewenson's boat , that foundered betwixt road - stead and key . I am more of a crags - man than to mind fire or water , wave by sea , or quagmire ...
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... Hear to him , " said an old whigamore carline- “ hear to him , wi ' his owsen , that are as an idol to him , even as the calf of Bethel ! Na , na - its nae pleugh of the flesh that the bonnie lad bairn - for a lad it sall be - shall e ...
... Hear to him , " said an old whigamore carline- “ hear to him , wi ' his owsen , that are as an idol to him , even as the calf of Bethel ! Na , na - its nae pleugh of the flesh that the bonnie lad bairn - for a lad it sall be - shall e ...
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amongst ancient answered arms better betwixt Bimbister boat Brenda Bryce Burgh-Westra called Captain Cleveland Claud Halcro dance dark daunt Drows father fear Fitful-head folks frae glorious John guests hand hastily hear heard heart heaven honest hospitality islands isles jagger Jarlshof John Dryden Kirkwall lady land laughing least Lerwick look Magnus Troil maidens mair mansion Master Mordaunt maun mind Minna Mistress Baby Mordaunt Mertoun never Norna Norse Norsemen occasion old Norse once Orkney pedler Ranzelman replied Mordaunt rience rock Scambester scarce Scotland seemed share shore sister Skerry Snaelsfoot song speak stood Stourburgh stranger Sumburgh-head Swertha tacksman tell tempest thing thou thought Thule tion tone Triptolemus Yellowley Tronda Udaller Unst usual vessel voice waves weel wild woman words young youth Zetland
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