The nocturnal minstrel; or, The spirit of the wood, Band 21810 |
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... Lady , so often listened , and which you used to say was played by some spirit ; and sometimes you thought it was the spirit of the Paron ; and then you would weep , and say how charming it was , and how much it consoled and delighted ...
... Lady , so often listened , and which you used to say was played by some spirit ; and sometimes you thought it was the spirit of the Paron ; and then you would weep , and say how charming it was , and how much it consoled and delighted ...
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... Lady , the ghost told Sir Reginald he could not rest while the Earl remained here . " " There was something of this kind in the dream which Sir Reginald communi- cated to me , " said the Baroness . " The dream , Lady ! " " Yes , the ...
... Lady , the ghost told Sir Reginald he could not rest while the Earl remained here . " " There was something of this kind in the dream which Sir Reginald communi- cated to me , " said the Baroness . " The dream , Lady ! " " Yes , the ...
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... Lady , it should never be happy , unless you would consent to marry its dear friend , meaning Sir Regi- nald . " " Surely it never could say this ! " cried the Baroness . " Sir Reginald never im- parted any thing of this nature to me ...
... Lady , it should never be happy , unless you would consent to marry its dear friend , meaning Sir Regi- nald . " " Surely it never could say this ! " cried the Baroness . " Sir Reginald never im- parted any thing of this nature to me ...
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... Lady ! " cried Wi- nifred , " I believe all the people in the castle are bewitched ! here is a person arrived , who says he comes hither on the report of this ghost , a strange - looking old man , in a black gown , with a grey beard ...
... Lady ! " cried Wi- nifred , " I believe all the people in the castle are bewitched ! here is a person arrived , who says he comes hither on the report of this ghost , a strange - looking old man , in a black gown , with a grey beard ...
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... Lady would have any thing to do with wizards , or enchanters , and such wicked creatures : la , if I had not crossed myself when I saw him ! " " Where is this man ? " cried the Baro- ness .; " and how did he gain admittance into this ...
... Lady would have any thing to do with wizards , or enchanters , and such wicked creatures : la , if I had not crossed myself when I saw him ! " " Where is this man ? " cried the Baro- ness .; " and how did he gain admittance into this ...
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adventure alarmed apartment apparition appeared armour arms arras astrology attainder attend awful Baron and Baroness Baron Fitzwalter behold beloved burial vault castle chamber CHAP chapel conceal Conjuror courage cried Peter cried the Baroness dare dead death desired discover door Earl of Ormond Earl Ormond Earl's Edgar enquiries entered Ethelind exclaimed extraordinary Father Osborne fear Fitzwalter friar Gertrude ghost hand happiness hast thou hath haunted heard heart Heaven hither holy honour hope horrors hour impostor knight Lady Ladyship's lamp Lord magician marriage ment minstrel Motley mourn mysterious nald ness never night's watch noble pannel pardon phantom present received repose seemed seneschal shew Sicilian Sir Regi Sir Reginald Harc solemn soon sorrow sounds spectre spirit steps steward Straits of Messina stranger sumed supernatural tears terror thee thou hast thought tion trembling tremely vault wainscot walls Winifred wish
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Seite 113 - From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Seite 113 - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand...
Seite 50 - A palmer's amice wrapped him round, With a wrought Spanish baldric bound, Like a pilgrim from beyond the sea: His left hand held his Book of Might, A silver cross was in his right; The lamp was placed beside his knee.
Seite 135 - To man below, beneath the heav'n ; It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes soon as granted die ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead deaiie it doth not die.