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... robe of the finest white cotton , embroidered with gold . Over his shoulders was thrown a mantle of feather - work . Round his waist he wore a girdle , glittering with jewels , and clasped with a single large emerald . His feet were ...
... robe of the finest white cotton , embroidered with gold . Over his shoulders was thrown a mantle of feather - work . Round his waist he wore a girdle , glittering with jewels , and clasped with a single large emerald . His feet were ...
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... robe , our own arm is not powerless . Prepare for their reception ; let there be no delay . " Whether this argument convinced the council is not known , but they soon after separated , and Cortes and his followers were received with ...
... robe , our own arm is not powerless . Prepare for their reception ; let there be no delay . " Whether this argument convinced the council is not known , but they soon after separated , and Cortes and his followers were received with ...
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... robe , was looking at her with scowling eyes . He was a subordinate priest of Tlaloc , who had been sent to bring a little victim for the projected sacrifice , whom a cruel uncle had offered for a price , and whose dwelling was some ...
... robe , was looking at her with scowling eyes . He was a subordinate priest of Tlaloc , who had been sent to bring a little victim for the projected sacrifice , whom a cruel uncle had offered for a price , and whose dwelling was some ...
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... as Coyba desired : who then arrayed her in a robe composed of choice flowers , and bound a chaplet of lilies round her head . She had hardly completed her task , when another fair girl came in , and said , 66 THE CHINAMPA ; OR ,
... as Coyba desired : who then arrayed her in a robe composed of choice flowers , and bound a chaplet of lilies round her head . She had hardly completed her task , when another fair girl came in , and said , 66 THE CHINAMPA ; OR ,
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... robes of the finest white cotton . Lina looked about her bewildered , though very much amused by the curious preparations going on . " What is that litter all covered with flowers for ? " she asked Coyba , who still held her by the hand ...
... robes of the finest white cotton . Lina looked about her bewildered , though very much amused by the curious preparations going on . " What is that litter all covered with flowers for ? " she asked Coyba , who still held her by the hand ...
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The Chinampa Or Island Home: A Tale of Ancient Mexico (1852) Mrs J. K. Sampson No preview available - 2009 |
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acacia Almighty arms beautiful begged birds brave bright built cacique called canoe causeways cave cavern CHAPTER child CHINAMPA Christian conquest of Mexico Cortes Coyba cried dark dear destroy dressed dwell Emperor exclaimed fell flowers friends gardens gods gold grew hand heaven honey humming-bird idol idolatry Indian girl island family kingdom of heaven knelt little singing little singing dove looked MADOC maguez maize Marina ment Mexicans Montezuma mother mountain Murelli nampa nequen night Olmedo and Aguilar Painalla plant plumage poor Indian pray prayer pretty priests Quetzalcoalt robe rock round sacrifice seed sent skin slave solitary rock soon Spaniards stood strong sweet tale tell temple of Tlaloc thee thou thought threw tianquez told trees tribe unto valley valley of Mexico warm watched woman wood words young Zemaco and Metata Zemaco and Wappy
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Page 40 - He burneth part thereof in the fire, with part thereof he eateth flesh; he roasteth roast and is satisfied; yea, he warmeth himself and saith, "Aha, I am warm, I have seen the fire." And the residue thereof he maketh a god, even his graven image; he falleth down unto it and worshippeth it and prayeth unto it and saith, "Deliver me; for thou art my God.
Page 14 - And then there was a little isle Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue.
Page 39 - Remember the former things of old: For I am God, and there is none else; I am God, and there is none like me, Declaring the end from the beginning, And from ancient times the things that are not yet done, Saying, My counsel shall stand, And I will do all my pleasure...
Page 42 - Calls the delightful scenery all his own. His are the mountains, and the valleys his, And the resplendent rivers. His to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who, with filial confidence inspired, Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say —
Page 23 - What heavenly tints in mingling radiance fly! Each rapid movement gives a different dye. Like scales of burnished gold they dazzling show — Now sink to shade — now like a furnace glow.
Page 9 - ... scruples be no longer thine. The Maker justly claims that world he made, In this the right of Providence is laid ; Its sacred majesty through all depends On using second means to work his ends.
Page 16 - God, to thee my voice I raise, To thee my youngest hours belong ; I would begin my life with praise, Till growing years improve the song. 'Tis to thy sovereign grace I owe That I was born on British ground ; Where streams of heavenly mercy flow, And words of sweet salvation sound.
Page 46 - Come unto me all ye that are weary and heavy laden, and I will refresh you,' and then shall you have happiness in this world, and, what is far better, happiness that is eternal.
Page 21 - ... for all the chiefs wore plumes and gorgeously embroidered surcoats, and there were banners and devices worked in gaudy hues, whilst the national standard displayed in exquisite feather-work and gold the armorial ensigns of the state. " Others of higher office were arrayed In feathery breastplates of more gorgeous hue Than the gay plumage of the mountain cock, Or pheasant's glittering pride. * • * • The golden glitterance, and the feather mail More gay than glittering gold ; and round the...
Page 40 - I have seen the fire : and the residue thereof he maketh a god, even his graven image: he falleth down unto it, and worshippeth it, and saith, Deliver me ; for thou art my god.