"Morne" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... teares. But liue, liue happy still, in safety liue, Who safety onely to my life can giue. Exit. Cor. O he is gon, go hie thee after him, My vow forbids, yet still my care is with thee, My cryes shall wake the siluer Moone by night, And with my teares I will salute the Morne. No day shall passe with out my dayly plaints, 460 No houre without my prayers for thy returne. My minde misgiues mee Pompey is betrayd. O AEgypt do not rob me of my loue. Why beareth Ptolomy so sterne a looke? O do not staine thy childish yeares with blood: Whil'st Pompey ...
— The Tragedy Of Caesar's Revenge • Anonymous
... on the morne they mayde them beerys Of byrch and haysell graye; Many a wydowe, wyth wepyng teyres, Ther makes ...
— Ballads of Scottish Tradition and Romance - Popular Ballads of the Olden Times - Third Series • Various
... most like the foreign ones that I had copied, and grouped and painted and framed them like the first. The Doctor left both for me at Miss Dudley's gate, with this inscription on the envelope: "A little offering of great gratitude, from a sister of Fanny Morne." I suppose, by the way, this is one source of the satisfaction that some real mourners find in wearing mourning, as they say, "for the dead,"—a vague longing, like mine, after they have passed beyond human care, to do or sacrifice ...
— The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 18, No. 110, December, 1866 - A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and Politics • Various
... am ful reconsiled From euery troble vnto ioye and ease That sorowes alle be from me exiled Sit[h] ye my lady list now tappease My paynes olde and fully my disease Vnto gladnes so sodenly to torne Hauyng no cause from hens fort[h] to morne ...
— The Temple of Glass • John Lydgate
... leurs ftiches et ceux des blancs; ceux-ci, genoux devant la boussole, dont ils admiraient le mouvement continuel, la suppliaient de les ramener dans leur pays; ceux-l se couchaient sur le tillac dans un morne abattement. Au milieu de ces dsesprs, qu'on se reprsente des femmes et des enfants hurlant d'effroi, et une vingtaine de blesss implorant des secours que personne ...
— Quatre contes de Prosper Mrime • F. C. L. Van Steenderen |
