The Pirate, 1 tomasArchibald Constable and Company; and Hurst, Robinson, and Company, London., 1822 - 346 psl. At the end of the 1600's, the customs and beliefs of the Norse are ebbing away from the Shetland and Orkney islands. Only the elder daughter of the Troil family wants to preserve the old ways, and vowing to marry only a "sea-king," favors a shipwrecked captain. Her father's cousin wishes her to marry Mordaunt, secretly believing him to be her long-lost son; Mordaunt though loves the younger daughter. Both men are driven from the Troils; Mordaunt is grievously injured and the captain is arrested for piracy. |
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... never quarrelled with any jest which the wags who frequented that house were fling- ing about , like squibs and crackers on a rejoicing night ; and then , though some of the wits — ay , and I daresay the greater number , might have had ...
... never quarrelled with any jest which the wags who frequented that house were fling- ing about , like squibs and crackers on a rejoicing night ; and then , though some of the wits — ay , and I daresay the greater number , might have had ...
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... never be one on the island , tall enough to hang a coxcomb upon . We I will have no trees but those that rise in our ha- vens - the good trees that have yards for boughs , and standing - rigging for leaves . " " But touching the ...
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... never fash your thumb . Our cattle are too high - spi- rited to let one go before the other ; our men are too gentle and well nurtured to take the work- ing - field without the women's company ; our ploughs till our land — our land ...
... never fash your thumb . Our cattle are too high - spi- rited to let one go before the other ; our men are too gentle and well nurtured to take the work- ing - field without the women's company ; our ploughs till our land — our land ...
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... never saw the like of it in my life , unless it were Stephen Kleancogg , the fid- dler , at Papastons , who " " Nay , but John Dryden , " said Mordaunt , who , for want of better amusement , had begun to take a sort of pleasure in ...
... never saw the like of it in my life , unless it were Stephen Kleancogg , the fid- dler , at Papastons , who " " Nay , but John Dryden , " said Mordaunt , who , for want of better amusement , had begun to take a sort of pleasure in ...
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... never mind , we shall have thee find thy land - legs to reel it with yonder bonnie belles . Come along , Triptolemus - let me grapple thee fast , lest thou trip , old Triptole- mus - ha , ha , ha ! " So saying , the portly though ...
... never mind , we shall have thee find thy land - legs to reel it with yonder bonnie belles . Come along , Triptolemus - let me grapple thee fast , lest thou trip , old Triptole- mus - ha , ha , ha ! " So saying , the portly though ...
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amongst ancient answered arms believe betwixt boats bosom Bryce Snaelsfoot Burgh Westra called Captain Cleveland Claud Halcro dame dance dare dark daugh daughters daunt deep dwarf Dwarfie Stone Erlend fair father fear fish Fitful-head glorious John guests hand hastily hear heard heart Heaven Hialtland honest islands jagger Jarlshoff John Dryden kinswoman Kirkwall knew lads Lady Glowrowrum land laugh Lerwick look lover Magnus Troil maiden manner Master Mordaunt mind Minna Troil Mistress Mordaunt Mertoun Nereid never Norna Norse Norsemen Odin old Norse Orkney pause poor Ranzelman replied Cleveland rhime rock rude Saint Magnus Scambester scarce seemed shew shore sister smile speak spoke stranger Swertha tacksman tale tell thee thing thou thought Thule tide tion tone Triptolemus Udaller usual voice Voluspa waves whale wild wind word yawl Yellowley young Zetland
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