An Old Castle and Other EssaysMacmillan, 1922 - 395 страница |
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... father was that proud earl of Northumberland who tried to govern Edward VI , and her brother Guildford was the young husband of the fair Lady Jane Grey . And when the ambition of her father sought to place her brother Guildford and her ...
... father was that proud earl of Northumberland who tried to govern Edward VI , and her brother Guildford was the young husband of the fair Lady Jane Grey . And when the ambition of her father sought to place her brother Guildford and her ...
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... father , and brother have all perished on the scaffold for purely political offenses may perhaps be excused if his wari- ness sometimes degenerated into intrigue . But if it is only with grave reservations that one can commend the ...
... father , and brother have all perished on the scaffold for purely political offenses may perhaps be excused if his wari- ness sometimes degenerated into intrigue . But if it is only with grave reservations that one can commend the ...
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... father's death third Earl of Pembroke , in later days Chancellor of Oxford , founder of Pembroke College , the man who was , says Clarendon , the most universally beloved and esteemed of any in that age , we know , I say , that this ...
... father's death third Earl of Pembroke , in later days Chancellor of Oxford , founder of Pembroke College , the man who was , says Clarendon , the most universally beloved and esteemed of any in that age , we know , I say , that this ...
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... father , Henry Sidney , went to take possession of this castle of Ludlow , among his circle of noble acquaintance was Walter Devereux , Earl of Essex . This Earl of Essex would seem to have been an honest and good man , but he had just ...
... father , Henry Sidney , went to take possession of this castle of Ludlow , among his circle of noble acquaintance was Walter Devereux , Earl of Essex . This Earl of Essex would seem to have been an honest and good man , but he had just ...
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... father lay dying he sent a message of regret to Philip Sidney that he could not live to call him son . But as the girl grew to womanhood the match was broken off , -no one knows why or by whom , -and before she was nineteen Penelope ...
... father lay dying he sent a message of regret to Philip Sidney that he could not live to call him son . But as the girl grew to womanhood the match was broken off , -no one knows why or by whom , -and before she was nineteen Penelope ...
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