The Eve of San-Pietro: A Tale. In Three Volumes..T. Cadell and W. Davies, Strand, 1804 - Gothic fiction (Literary genre) |
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... eyes upwards , Heaven seemed to open in wrath and justice ; if he cast them on the ground , the verdure was stained with gore ; murder and injury were written upon every leaf . 4 " MINE ! " the offspring of me and Juliana ! " he ...
... eyes upwards , Heaven seemed to open in wrath and justice ; if he cast them on the ground , the verdure was stained with gore ; murder and injury were written upon every leaf . 4 " MINE ! " the offspring of me and Juliana ! " he ...
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... eye gazed wildly on his blood - stained hands , " I have not forgotten the Eve of San Pietro , neither have I , that the man who now dares to insult me , that the man to whom I now vainly sue sue for life and preservation , owes both to ...
... eye gazed wildly on his blood - stained hands , " I have not forgotten the Eve of San Pietro , neither have I , that the man who now dares to insult me , that the man to whom I now vainly sue sue for life and preservation , owes both to ...
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... to inspire every beholder ; of extreme youth , health , peace , and innocence , bloomed fresher than the rose upon her cheek ; love and inge- nuousness beamed in her soft dark eye ; ! eye ; a quantity of fine hair shaded one 19 .
... to inspire every beholder ; of extreme youth , health , peace , and innocence , bloomed fresher than the rose upon her cheek ; love and inge- nuousness beamed in her soft dark eye ; ! eye ; a quantity of fine hair shaded one 19 .
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A Tale. In Three Volumes.. Mary Anne Neri ! eye ; a quantity of fine hair shaded one of the fairest foreheads , and clear- ést brows , that ever formed perfection ; while the graceful movement of her finely proportioned figure , gave ...
A Tale. In Three Volumes.. Mary Anne Neri ! eye ; a quantity of fine hair shaded one of the fairest foreheads , and clear- ést brows , that ever formed perfection ; while the graceful movement of her finely proportioned figure , gave ...
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... eyes on- the ground , and was at a loss for a reply ; then muttered something about " his respect for him , his admiration of Eloise , his wishes , his attachment ; - but he went no further ; his answer was cowardly and evasive ; and at ...
... eyes on- the ground , and was at a loss for a reply ; then muttered something about " his respect for him , his admiration of Eloise , his wishes , his attachment ; - but he went no further ; his answer was cowardly and evasive ; and at ...
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Abruzzo agita agony Albenza ance behold Bertoldo bosom breast castle chese child Claudine Cleance Corvino cottage countenance cried crimes curse danger dared death deprived despair door dreadful dungeon dying Eloise Eve of San exclaimed existence eyes fatal fatal beauty fatal secret fate Father Jerome fear feelings garment gazed Gradisca groan guilty Guiseppe hand happiness hastened heart Heaven honour hope horror hour induced infant innocence instantly inwardly Italy look Lord Lorenzo Louis de Volange Marchese di Morano Marquis de Volange marriage ment mind miseries misfortunes Moraldi mother murder Naples ness never night offspring once pangs parent Paulina peace poniard proved quired racter repentant replied revenge round ruin San Pietro secret seek Signiora small pox soon sorrow soul spirit sufferings tears tenderness thee thou thought tion treachery Ubal Ubaldo vengeance victim villain Viola virtuous wife witness woman wound wretched youth Zanotti
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Page 199 - What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
Page 199 - Reserved him to more wrath ; for now the thought Both of lost happiness, and lasting pain, Torments him : round he throws his baleful eyes, That witness'd huge affliction and dismay Mix'd with obdurate pride and steadfast hate : At once, as far as Angels...
Page 166 - His cloister'd flight; ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.
Page 166 - Unmark'd ; — see, from behind her secret stand, The sly informer minutes every fault, And her dread diary with horror fills.
Page 233 - Syphax, we must work in haste: Oh think what anxious moments pass between The birth of plots and their last fatal periods. Oh ! 'tis a dreadful interval of time, Filled up with horror all, and big with death...