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Hearest thou not how loud the younger child is wailing? Mark'st thou not that though it is the depth of the night, the walls are all plain to see as in the clear dawn? There is some strange thing I trow within the house, there is, my dearest lord!
DON MANUEL. Away! Let no man follow. What means my brother? Speak ISABELLA. In wonder lost I gaze; some mystery lurks DON CAESAR. Thou mark'st, my mother, My quick return; with eager zeal I flew At thy command, nor asked one trace to guide My footsteps to thy daughter. Whence was torn Thy treasure? Say, what cloistered solitude Enshrined the beauteous maid? ISABELLA. 'Tis consecrate To St.
Isn't it pretty, and soft, and creamy? Just like the wild roses on the south side of the meadow, that I made a wreath of for Imogen on her birthday. Dear Imogen! it was so becoming to her. Well, so my poor mamma put it on so! and then she paced through the hall, and all the lords turned round and said, 'Mark'st thou yon lady? 'Cause she was so beautiful, you know.
"To listen, and to drink? The muse is dry, And Pegasus doth thirst for Hippocrene, And fain would paint imbibe the vulgar call Or hot or cold, or long or short Attendant!" The bar girl, who knew his humour, came forward. "Glasses all round these noble knights will pay Of hottest hot, and stiffest stiff. Thou mark'st me? Now to your quest!" And he faced round with a third attitude.
Like Hsi Tzu's, whose hand ever pressed her heart, jade-like thy soul. When the morn-ushering breeze falls not, thy thousand blossoms grieve. To all thy tears the evening shower addeth another trace. Alone thou lean'st against the coloured rails as if with sense imbued. As heavy-hearted as the fond wife, beating clothes, or her that sadly listens to the flute, thou mark'st the fall of dusk.
Notwithstanding the prescription of the genial hermit, with which his guest willingly complied, he found it no easy matter to bring the harp to harmony. "Methinks, holy father," said he, "the instrument wants one string, and the rest have been somewhat misused." "Ay, mark'st thou that?" replied the hermit; "that shows thee a master of the craft.
I've known what it was to be caught on the ledge of a precipice by a sharp wind, changing its course, mark'st thou, so swiftly that it verily tore my hold from the rock, and had well-nigh swept me into a chasm of mighty depth.
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