The Rivals: Tracy's Ambition, Tom 2J. & J. Harper, 1830 |
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... ruins . It had been an Augustine Friary in the days of the famous John of Kildare , and the choir and stalls , with vari ... ruin - haunting shrub . The low murmur of a female voice , speaking in the Irish tongue , and with a strong and ...
... ruins . It had been an Augustine Friary in the days of the famous John of Kildare , and the choir and stalls , with vari ... ruin - haunting shrub . The low murmur of a female voice , speaking in the Irish tongue , and with a strong and ...
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... ruined farm in a torture of suspense and terror . Still , amid all my agonies and my solicitudes , the bril- liant phantoms of ambition would flit before my imagination and make my heart drunk with unreal ecstasies . Would to Heaven ...
... ruined farm in a torture of suspense and terror . Still , amid all my agonies and my solicitudes , the bril- liant phantoms of ambition would flit before my imagination and make my heart drunk with unreal ecstasies . Would to Heaven ...
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... ruin or another . There's something or another lying on his mind . The night I gave him a lodgin ' here , I came down late at night to look afther everything , an ' he was sitting this way with his head restin back again ' the wall , an ...
... ruin or another . There's something or another lying on his mind . The night I gave him a lodgin ' here , I came down late at night to look afther everything , an ' he was sitting this way with his head restin back again ' the wall , an ...
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... ruin in which I had met the aged and vindictive mother of the Shanahans . I saw a light shooting in wiry streams through one of the apertures in the wall of what was once the wine - cellar of the Abbey . It was now a damp and dismal ...
... ruin in which I had met the aged and vindictive mother of the Shanahans . I saw a light shooting in wiry streams through one of the apertures in the wall of what was once the wine - cellar of the Abbey . It was now a damp and dismal ...
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... ruining him . I am sure of it , " I added , fixing my eye upon him , and closing my lips hard . " There are men in this world , Dalton , passionless , heartless , lawless , selfish and cold ... ruin . I am almost TRACY'S AMBITION . 47.
... ruining him . I am sure of it , " I added , fixing my eye upon him , and closing my lips hard . " There are men in this world , Dalton , passionless , heartless , lawless , selfish and cold ... ruin . I am almost TRACY'S AMBITION . 47.
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Abel Tracy afeerd afther agony answer appeared arms asked bad company Batt blunderbuss brother brow bulrushes chair child Clancy continued cottage countenance Croppies Cushlane-Beg daughter Doody door Ellen ELLEN TRACY exclaimed eyes face father fear feeling fellow felt fingers fire forgive Gawyl gazing gentle gentleman gray crag ground hand happiness head hear heard heart Heaven Henry Dalton honour hurried instant Insurrection Act Ireland Irish Killarney knew larn leave lence light Limerick lips look Maney manner masther McGawyl mind monstrance morning Morty mountain murder never night once Oyeh passed passion paused perceived poor Purtill racter replied rience Rowan ruin scene Shanahan shoulder silence Skerrit smile spirit stranger sudden suddenly sure tall tell thing thought tion tithes tone took voice walked wish Wisha woman word young
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Strona 183 - We have endeavoured in most instances, where pictures of Irish cottage life have been introduced, to furnish a softening corollary to the more exciting moral chronicles of our predecessors, to bring forward the sorrows and the affections more frequently than the violent and fearful passions of the people.