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... began to cry as bitterly as did the lonely girl . " You are right welcome here , sweet ! " exclaimed Mistress Norton , as she took the desolate child in her arms and led her to her own fireside ; " heartily welcome art thou , as welcome ...
... began to cry as bitterly as did the lonely girl . " You are right welcome here , sweet ! " exclaimed Mistress Norton , as she took the desolate child in her arms and led her to her own fireside ; " heartily welcome art thou , as welcome ...
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... began to sing a love - ditty . Mistress Norton herself accompanied Kitty to the presence of the Lady Frances , and the inter- view resulted in the engagement of the orphan as waiting - maid to the Lady Jane Grey at Seymour Place , with ...
... began to sing a love - ditty . Mistress Norton herself accompanied Kitty to the presence of the Lady Frances , and the inter- view resulted in the engagement of the orphan as waiting - maid to the Lady Jane Grey at Seymour Place , with ...
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... began to sob and cry in the most piteous manner . " Hoity toity ! why , sweetheart , " exclaimed Mis- tress Asherly , as she raised the weeping Lady Jane , " marry , but this is odd now , what hath come over thee , little one ? " A ...
... began to sob and cry in the most piteous manner . " Hoity toity ! why , sweetheart , " exclaimed Mis- tress Asherly , as she raised the weeping Lady Jane , " marry , but this is odd now , what hath come over thee , little one ? " A ...
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... began to sing in loud clear tones some words which Rowland and she had often sung together— " Right cheerily , cheerily , greet we the morn ! Joyful morn ! For no hour is sweeter than soft grey dawn- Soft grey dawn , Then we'll up wi ...
... began to sing in loud clear tones some words which Rowland and she had often sung together— " Right cheerily , cheerily , greet we the morn ! Joyful morn ! For no hour is sweeter than soft grey dawn- Soft grey dawn , Then we'll up wi ...
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... began to tell her friends about the merry - making then going on at Bradgate . " Eh , Kitty ! you are right well rich in flowers ! " exclaimed Mistress Mag , as she came out from the corner where she had been plotting mischief ...
... began to tell her friends about the merry - making then going on at Bradgate . " Eh , Kitty ! you are right well rich in flowers ! " exclaimed Mistress Mag , as she came out from the corner where she had been plotting mischief ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
billows Bradgate cabin Captain Lily child crown curtseyed Dame Bridget daughter dear death Dorset Dost doth Duchess of Northumberland Duchess of Suffolk Duke of Northumberland England exclaimed Mistress eyes fixed face fain fair faith father flowers forsooth Gaspard gentle girl grace grieved hand Hard-a-starboard hath head heard heart husband Jane's Katharine Parr Kitty Clive Kitty's Lady Jane Grey Lioness London Long live Queene looked Lord Guildford Dudley Lord Lovell madam Maggie marchioness Marquis marry Mary Master Aylmer Master Mellish Maud Lily mayhap merry methinks Mistress Bridget Mistress Kitty Mistress Mag Mistress Norton morning mother ne'er noble notary nurse parents passed princess prithee promise Queen Katharine regal reply Rowland royal ship sister Kitty smiled speech stood Suffolk sweet Lady Jane Swithland tears thank thee thought trouble truly Tudor village voyage waiting-maid words youth yule log
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 27 - His nature is too noble for the world : He would not flatter Neptune for his trident, Or Jove for his power to thunder.
Seite 58 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall ; Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd ; And now a bubble burst, and now a world.
Seite 50 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there.
Seite 15 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Seite 67 - I must do it, as it were, in such weight, measure, and number, even so perfectly, as God made the world; or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea presently sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways (which I will not name for the honour I bear them) so without measure misordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.
Seite 42 - I smiled, as cause of thought did rise. I saw the little boy, in thought, how oft that he Did wish of God to scape the rod...
Seite 77 - Good people, I am come hither to die, and by a law I am condemned to the same. The fact...
Seite 66 - I wist, all their sport in the Park is but a shadow to that pleasure that I find in Plato. Alas! good folk, they never felt what true pleasure meant.
Seite 67 - I am with him. And when I am called from him I fall on weeping, because whatsoever I do else but learning is full of grief, trouble, fear, and whole misliking unto me. And thus my book hath been so much my pleasure, and bringeth daily to me more pleasure and more, that in respect of it all other pleasures, in very deed, be but trifles and troubles unto me.
Seite 77 - I confess, that when I did know the word of God, I neglected the same, loved myself and the world; and therefore this plague and punishment is happily and worthily happened unto me for my sins; and yet I thank God, that of his goodness he hath thus given me a time and respite to repent.