Dermot O'Brien, Or, The Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649 |
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... eye extended , not a sign of a human habitation , or of man's handiwork , was visible ; unless these were to be found in the existence of a long range of young oak woodland , which lay to the north - east , stretching for several miles ...
... eye extended , not a sign of a human habitation , or of man's handiwork , was visible ; unless these were to be found in the existence of a long range of young oak woodland , which lay to the north - east , stretching for several miles ...
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... eye , as if torn asunder by the passage of many bodies in swift motion . A deep , hoarse croak was next heard ; and , a moment later , a large raven , grizzled about the head with age , sailed over the low tree - tops , and perched ...
... eye , as if torn asunder by the passage of many bodies in swift motion . A deep , hoarse croak was next heard ; and , a moment later , a large raven , grizzled about the head with age , sailed over the low tree - tops , and perched ...
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... eye , and lowered antlers only , and seemed to be abiding his time when he should burst through their clamorous circle , and trust once again to the fleetness of his well - tried foot . But at the very point of time when he seemed to be ...
... eye , and lowered antlers only , and seemed to be abiding his time when he should burst through their clamorous circle , and trust once again to the fleetness of his well - tried foot . But at the very point of time when he seemed to be ...
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... eyes , features of a keen , aquiline outline , and long , curled love - locks of the same hue with his eyes and strongly- pencilled brows , floating down over the collar of his doublet . He wore no hair upon his face — although that was ...
... eyes , features of a keen , aquiline outline , and long , curled love - locks of the same hue with his eyes and strongly- pencilled brows , floating down over the collar of his doublet . He wore no hair upon his face — although that was ...
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... eyes , of which the sharp intelligence was the only redeeming feature . The nose was coarse , broad , and turned upward ; and the wide , thin- lipped , compressed mouth gave token of no quality of mind , unless it were iron resolution ...
... eyes , of which the sharp intelligence was the only redeeming feature . The nose was coarse , broad , and turned upward ; and the wide , thin- lipped , compressed mouth gave token of no quality of mind , unless it were iron resolution ...
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Dermot O'brien, Or the Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649 (Classic Reprint) Henry William Herbert No preview available - 2016 |
Dermot O'brien, Or the Taking of Tredagh: A Tale of 1649 (Classic Reprint) Henry William Herbert No preview available - 2018 |
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Page 94 - Then bugle's note and cannon's roar the death-like silence broke, And with one start, and with one cry, the royal city woke.
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Page 137 - I've seen the sick and ghastly bed Of Sin delirious with its dread: But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd with such — but sure and slow. He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind...