Questions

This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.

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921	But why?
921	Do you want to know what this new world is?
921	He is charming when he says,''Take no thought for the morrow; is not the soul more than meat?
921	The birds did n''t, why should man?
921	Who can calculate the orbit of his own soul?
921	Why should n''t they?
921	With freedom, flowers, books, and the moon, who could not be perfectly happy?
921	is not the body more than raiment?''
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6136	Ah, France-- our-- France-- must they again endure The crown of thorns upon the cross of death?
6136	And how we found a new and sweet delight In everything?
6136	Are not thy bloody dollars now More myriad than the myriad dead?
6136	Do you remember how the air was filled With mist and moonlight-- how our hearts were thrilled-- And seemed to sing?
6136	Does not thy Terror set aside The ancient freedom of the race?
6136	Freedom, you say?
6136	Is there not one to curse that Thing Or pick up stones to stone-- To rend and wreck and raze to earth-- Or do I stand alone?
6136	Is there not one to share with me The shame and wrath I own?
6136	Must they be cannon- fodder too?
6136	My heart?
6136	Now dismal cities rise instead And freedom is not there nor here-- What path is left for you to tread?
6136	O heart of mine, why throb with futile rage And beat and beat against these hopeless bars?
6136	THE GIRLS WHO SANG FOR US What does it mean to us that Spring is here?
6136	THE WEST IS DEAD What path is left for you to tread When hunger- wolves are slinking near-- Do you not know the West is dead?
6136	TO EDITH Do you remember how we walked that night In early spring?
6136	That in charred cities, wan with pain, War- desolated mothers live, While lips of babies tug in vain At breasts that have no milk to give?
6136	The"blanket- stiff"now packs his bed Along the trails of yesteryear-- What path is left for you to tread?
6136	Was it not bad enough that these exploited creatures should be used as factory- fodder?
6136	What have ye gained by whines and tears?
6136	What interest had the workers in these nations?
6136	What matters now your flag, your race, the skill Of scattered legions-- what has been the gain?
6136	What matters that ten million died To give thy lust a dwelling place?
6136	What matters that the peasant''s plow Bites at a soil baptised with red?
6136	What of the world with its pomp and show?
6136	Why should they fight to increase the economic power of German traders?
6136	You see the tiny crosses on that hill?
6136	Your fathers gained a crust of bread, Their bones bleach on the lost frontier; What path is left for you to tread-- Do you not know the West is dead?
6136	Your fathers''world, for which they bled, Is fenced and settled far and near-- Do you not know the West is dead?
6136	Your fathers, golden sunsets led To virgin prairies wide and clear-- Do you not know the West is dead?
6136	in their winnings or in their losses?
6136	of British manufacturers?
6136	shall we curse or weep?
6136	why do you torture so With such keen beauty till the day appears?
45674	A traitor warned the doomed paleface; Shall_ he_ yet live to brave our race? 45674 Cold lips,"I murmured,"breast without breath, Is there no voice, no language in death?"
45674	Fair- childof Heaven''s august plan, how comest thou to we d yourself to Man?
45674	Has SisterMinn,"whom I used to play with In days of youth, forgotten me?
45674	The shock, so sudden, will be great; They''ll quail beneath their hearts own hate Of being there exposed to all; Oh, wo n''t it be an awful fall? 45674 True, my dear; O will you come here?
45674	Will they think of me-- a prisoner-- I, who was once their pride and joy? 45674 You''ve named your only son from me; Trueman it is,_ True- Man_ he''ll be, And now must I sit by in shame And can not seal my daughter''s fame?"
45674	Am I mistaken?
45674	Am I so wicked, sinful, that I can not move Thy loving kindness, to a slight reprove?
45674	Am I to Thee, O Christ, as dead?
45674	And for my cruel, wicked crime no joy above all this?
45674	And he softly, fondly questioned:"Shall I know such bliss once more?"
45674	And is man''s inhuman conduct pleasing in Jehovah''s sight?
45674	And what if the down of the thistle Is ripened and scattered away?
45674	And what if the down of the thistle Is ripened and scattered away?
45674	And when the judge my doom proclaimed, And three long years of exile named, Who looked indignant and ashamed?
45674	And when twelve men, in one compound, For me a guilty verdict found, Who came to stanch the bleeding wound?
45674	Apply his heartless rule, and can you truly say Any man or woman would be left to slay?
45674	Are all our hopes in vain?
45674	Are you forgetful that the crown of fame Is purchased torture and expiring shame?
45674	Art thou so good, so free from sin That thou should''st judge thy fellow men?
45674	Bid me to draw a servile, galling chain, Nor wish to murmur, nor murmur to complain?
45674	Both principle and policy declare this course is wise; Then why longer act the fool and wisdom''s voice despise?
45674	Bows my heart in adoration-- Shall my lips repeat Amen?
45674	Can abuse and brutal treatment purge the sinner of his guilt?
45674	Can enemies, vile, cruel things, Twist truth all out of shape, And cause one who''s not guilty To morally wear death''s crepe?
45674	Can it be That I must dwell forever in this wretched misery?
45674	Can rock- ribbed walls and bars of steel Deprive man of the power to feel?
45674	Can such beings know the rapture Heaven decrees to poet souls?
45674	Can you the stream of Lethe roll In maddening torrents o''er the soul, Pluck from my brow love''s garland fair And brand me"Victim of despair?"
45674	Canst I at this late day by full repentance see The divine, the holy, ever cleansing love In Thee?
45674	Canst Thou be Christ and have no love for me?
45674	Canst thou not bid the empty realms restore That form, the symbol of thy heavenly part?
45674	Did life roll back its record, my dear, Showing all past deeds dark and clear?
45674	Do not his senses thrill?
45674	Does not conscience loudly thunder:"Sin is but the fruit of hate, And who stones a helpless brother most deserves that victim''s fate?
45674	Dost Thou doom it to endless misery?
45674	Dread you man''s censure or admire applause?
45674	Dreams he not of beauty who, with open arms, Calls for lust to enter and revel''mid her charms?
45674	For radiant ones in the world above Forget those whom on earth they love?
45674	Have the days any brightness for you?
45674	Have you felt their sweet control?
45674	Have you heard their wondrous music?
45674	Have you plans or dreams for the future?
45674	He is not worthy of your love; Let my sister choose a mate; Oguchu''s lodge is open, Will my sister spurn her fate?"
45674	He said:"I know we are both rich In lands and kine and gold, And why not join these vast fortunes Before they are all sold?
45674	How can you, then, a prisoner make, When his Mind''s as free as space?
45674	I, who have lived by a false name To hide a step- mother''s wicked shame?
45674	If death is but oblivion''s gate, Why younger grows the soul with years?
45674	If ever again I shall be free Will the wreck of my life still haunted be?
45674	If such petty crimes as this deserve such prison fare, Come now, honest reader, what is_ your_ just share?
45674	If that will prove recreant to Jehovah''s trust, Pays he not the penalty in self- consuming lust?
45674	If, amid these prison shadows, These pale lips should breathe their last, Would my friends regret the summons, And forgive my guilty past?
45674	In this cold and darkened cell, dost Thou reprove My soul?
45674	Is all religion but a myth?
45674	Is heaven affectation''s child, Born of disordered brain?
45674	Is his eye not captive?
45674	Is my destiny Hell?
45674	Is that my cruel sentence because in sin I fell?
45674	Is the change with retrogression or with onward progress fraught?
45674	Is there no justice here on earth?
45674	Is there no power to bring to light The_ truth_ of my offense?
45674	Is this his soul''s desire?
45674	Is this poor fallen man?
45674	Is this the harp so late unstrung?
45674	Is this the horrid, horrid place my mother taught was Hell?
45674	It may not be so good nor bad, Nor bad nor good indeed, But is it plenty good enough As a standard for a creed?
45674	It might not be the blackest crime Known to the criminal code, But can it be sufficiently white To call it very good?
45674	Lenora confided in his worth, Receiving each promise as truth-- How could she doubt her only love In the trustful hours of youth?
45674	Live, die in Hell, and yet a Paradise so near?
45674	Most I but perish in this den To end this wretched life?
45674	Must I live here in earthly fear, and never, never hear The sweetest voice to me of all, I''ve heard not for a year?
45674	Must I this torture feel, year after year?
45674	Must his spirit suffer through unending years For the shame he purchased with agonizing tears?
45674	Must perjury and bribery Prevail forever hence?
45674	Must truth remain crushed down And vile and wicked, cruel man Forever look and frown?
45674	Naught but some poor chicken or a ham he stole-- Shall the devil purchase at such price a soul?
45674	Oh, can it be That you do really care for me?
45674	Oh, did love, sweet mistress of bliss, Affrighted, vanish to shun death''s kiss?
45674	Oh, fearful, fearful fire of hell, what can it be within?
45674	Oh, shall I plead and plead with you in vain To bring love''s sunlight to my soul again?
45674	Oh, sweetheart of the days of yore, Shall we meet on earth no more?
45674	Oh, what base deed has these my fingers wrought To wake a malice with each vengeance fraught?
45674	Oh, whence the strains the soul can hear When all is hushed in sleep, And none, save God and angels, near When souls their vigils keep?
45674	Oh, yes; forgive me, darling, I did almost forget; But how can mortal silence keep By such sweet eyes beset?
45674	Old Satan, canst thou speak?
45674	On what liner did you sail"?
45674	Or do pitying angels shudder, as the cruel lash you ply, Wondering man can be so brutal and the laws of God defy?
45674	Or do they walk with joyful tread Heaven''s ever radiant shore?
45674	Or have you lived in Paris long?
45674	Or in the barren fields of silence pour That voice, the perfect music of thy heart?
45674	Or shall I tell you, dearest one, Why yonder''s rippling stream First gained the name"Tululah"In an age that''s now a dream?
45674	Or shall it be That morning''s light shall break, And from my soul such music bring As earth could never wake?
45674	Or shall truth be crushed and bleeding, ever bound in prison chain?
45674	Or was it a greater marvel to feel The perfect calm o''er agony steal?
45674	Other eyes beside our own Have seen the Phantom Boat, And other ears than ours have heard That wild, weird?
45674	See, I listen with soul, not ear; What is the secret of dying, my dear?
45674	Shall I languish all alone Without one sympathetic tone-- One glance of love, one word of cheer From eyes and lips I hold so dear?
45674	Shall acts repented, bred of undue haste, Lay all my stock of future pleasures waste?
45674	Shall empty words defy our proud behest, Or useless offering prevent our guest?
45674	Shall it be yours to touch that vibrant chord And share the honor of the great reward?
45674	She watched me with a languid smile, And pointed to her heart:"You have destroyed the proof,"she said,"But can you ease the smart?"
45674	Should your old- time friends forsake you-- Those who were strong and true-- And leave you helpless, homeless-- What are you going to do?
45674	Tell me frankly, honest reader, can two wrongs create a right?
45674	Theorize and reason as we may, How little we can really know; We only learn to live, then die, And who may say to what we go?
45674	They come not as invited guests To while away the tedious hours-- Are they not lights from heaven sent To teach the soul its wondrous powers?
45674	Think you man''s plaudits or his causeless hate Can either ope or close the pearly gate?
45674	Think you my proud and haughty soul to cower With scorpion lashes of tempestuous power?
45674	Think you the spirit''s rapid flight to mar With dungeon torture and by iron bar?
45674	Tho''you tell me, who will believe''twas said?
45674	To Satan must I bow?
45674	Was it only but a dream?
45674	Was it the infinite wonder of all That you could let life''s flower fall?
45674	Was that old Greek right, who, tho''a man of sense, Could mete out death to all for each small offense?
45674	Was the miracle greatest to find how deep Beyond all dreams sank down that sleep?
45674	We kindly took a homeless wanderer in, And dare he brand our greatest pleasure sin?
45674	What are you going to do?
45674	What are you going to do?
45674	What care we for the pang at heart?
45674	What care we for this hand?
45674	What if all conscience could be searched Clear through with cathode rays, How many would cheerfully submit, Who''d reached their manhood days?
45674	What if our hearts are lonely As we toil in our enemy''s hand?
45674	What if our sad looks betray us As we take a true manly stand?
45674	What if the gold of the corn lands Is faded to somber grey?
45674	What if those who are dearest Live ever away so far?
45674	What is left the tempted one save his feeble will?
45674	What means that frightful yell?
45674	What of this wretched body?
45674	What pen can picture or what brush can paint The endless rapture of a raptured saint?
45674	What''f our friends are far from us And they know not where we are?
45674	What, can it be that I am lost and''ll never know thy bliss?
45674	What, never?
45674	When the long weary days are over And the front gates open to you, Are you again to be a wild rover?
45674	When, at the sheriff''s stern command, I for the train was told to stand, Who longest shook and squeezed my hand?
45674	When, sick in jail, I senseless lay, Who took my watch and case away, Lest prowling thieves on me should prey?
45674	Where are the friends of earlier years-- Sleep they to wake no more?
45674	Where is the man on this broad earth, so pure, so good, so true, That never gave an action birth he dared not bring to view?
45674	Where is the man on this vile earth But what has done some wrong, And in his mind''s concealed it, Tho''it stings him like a thong?
45674	Which loved her best, the man who_ died_ Or he who_ lived_ to cheer his bride?
45674	While I sleep in the churchyard yonder Will they think of their wayward boy?
45674	While prayers ascend from sacred fane Shall penitent tears be shed in vain?
45674	Who closed the mortgage on my lot, And drove my family from my cot, And left them homeless on the spot?
45674	Who ever placed in man implicit trust, Nor saw his idol, soon or late, in dust?
45674	Who is it, in this life so drear, That pines for the wandering boy, And ever ready with words of cheer To turn sad thoughts to joy?
45674	Who is it, when all others do forsake And leave us to our grief, That will for long hours lie awake And pray for our relief?
45674	Who is it, when from prison freed-- The boy goes forth so sadly-- That receives him in his hour of need With tears of joy-- yea, gladly?
45674	Who is it, when the end has come, Looks fondly on her child, And prays to God for a happy home For the boy that''s been so wild?
45674	Who is it, when the world laughs on And gives our sighs no thought, That thinks of the boy who looks upon This life that''s come to naught?
45674	Who knows but legends the Muses tell Are truths encased in a mighty dream?
45674	Who knows but the angels of earth and air Are the beautiful nymphs beside each stream?
45674	Who knows but what we call a brute Is with immortal reason blest?
45674	Who knows man is alone divine And destined to immortal rest?
45674	Who said my time within the wall Would be exceeding brief and small, The minimum, or none at all?
45674	Who to my wealth tenacious clung, And for me wagged his oily tongue, And at my foes hot embers flung?
45674	Who told me I should not confess, That he would all my wrongs redress And set me free from all distress?
45674	Who told me he was dreadful smart And knew the law- books all by heart, And always took his client''s part?
45674	Who, in the court, with peerless pride, My rights affirmed, my guilt denied, And swore the State''s attorney lied?
45674	Who, when he had me safe confined, No more concerned his crafty mind, Nor was, for me, to grief inclined?
45674	Who, when of prison clothes I''m stripped, And from these walls am homeward shipped, Will get himself immensely whipped?
45674	Whose are the faces that we see When melts the hearts in tears?
45674	Why thus pursue an ever fading wraith?
45674	Why thus torment my swift declining age With useless torture of unreasoning rage?
45674	Wil''t thou but listen-- hear?
45674	Will Christ ascend to a prison cell And deign in a convict heart to dwell?
45674	Will every branch of the family tree Still bud and bloom till I am free?
45674	Will my foul crime forever haunt my brain?
45674	Will the absent ones I love the best''Neath heaven''s smile serenely rest?
45674	Will the fountain of life, now bathed in tears, Ebb and flow ten weary years?
45674	Will the much loved friends in the days of yore Spurn me from their open door?
45674	Will the soul escape the horrible blight That stalks in prison''s gruesome night?
45674	Will this volume change your custom or relieve our horrid pain?
45674	Will you be a poor homeless creature?
45674	Will you cast your glances backward, gathering age along by age, Proof that man is wholly brutal when controlled by maddening rage?
45674	Will you deprive my hungry soul of love, Nor leave one spark of happiness above?
45674	Will you listen, while we''re watching For the far- famed Phantom Boat?
45674	Will_ you_ sit by nor vengeance take?"
45674	Would the gates of glory open To let this weary wanderer in?
45674	Would these hours of retribution Prove sufficient for my sin?
45674	Would they know how oft and earnest I had plead before the throne For the place my crime made vacant In the bosom of my own?
45674	Would they know the dire temptations I had met and nobly braved Ere the tears in guilty passion My pale cheeks in torrents laved?
45674	Yet when vice allures him with seductive ray, Gives he not to passion undisputed sway?
45674	[ Illustration]_ A PRAYER FOR JUSTICE._ Oh, God in heaven up on high, How long this cruel strife?
45674	[ Illustration]_ A PRISONER''S THANKSGIVING._ What if the gold of the corn lands Is faded to somber grey?
45674	[ Illustration]_ MY LAWYER._ When grappled in the law''s embrace, Who first betrayed an anxious face And fain would shield me from disgrace?
45674	[ Illustration]_ WOULD THEY KNOW?_ BY 25700.
45674	_ FORGET?
45674	and I still live?
45674	can a human cry Reach that resounding shore?
45674	can it be that all was wrought obedient to God''s plan"?
45674	can it be they look like men and''stead of hearts they have but sin And grinning hang around me?
45674	do people care what''s in another''s brain?
45674	he cried,"am I deceived?
45674	how watchful Is that victim, who can say?
45674	in yonder chapel shrine I hear sweet music as of yore; I ask,"What music is that sounds so fine?"
45674	is it night?
45674	is there no remedy For earthly subjects thus To be relieved from wretched pain Without this earthly fuss?
45674	pale brother,"laughed the wine,"Can you boast of deeds so great as mine?"
45674	thou passeth on so slow, Keeping my soul in terror, in bondage, and in woe; Was I to blame?
45674	what means that fierce warhoop, Resounding loud and clear?
45674	where is my brave?
45674	whither shall I fly?
45674	who this stranger gave The right to judge us and our will to brave?
45674	wilt Thou not hear?
38128	''As whose message otherwise?''
38128	''But how can you?''
38128	''But what then,''was his reply,''concern the attacks of the wild beasts me, when I do n''t feel them?''
38128	''Do you mean,''I replied,''that if anyone is in favour at court, it is because their lips are full of lies?
38128	''Do you think I could not do anything to anyone if I chose, just as well as then, if anyone behaved to me in a manner that I could not endure?
38128	''Do you think so, my dear lady?''
38128	''Does the Herr Mag, then,''I said,''mean that I desired D. Hans Læt in order to hear news of him?''
38128	''Have you not?''
38128	''How do you know that?''
38128	''How so?''
38128	''In God''s name,''I answered,''am I, therefore, at liberty to put on again my bracelets and rings?''
38128	''In the licence,''I said,''you are spoken of as a married woman, and not as a spinster; have you, then, been seduced?''
38128	''Is she thoroughly angry?''
38128	''It is heavy,''she said,''even to me; what must it not be to you?
38128	''Perhaps,''I said,''the cats were not both black?''
38128	''Then I hope, dear heart,''said Maren,''that you will not kill yourself; then you shall have needles and thread; but what will you sew?''
38128	''Under foot?''
38128	''What do you mean?''
38128	''What do you mean?''
38128	''What more?''
38128	''What reason have you for speaking thus?''
38128	''What sin could there be,''she said,''when the child was always sickly, and the husband angry in consequence?''
38128	''What sort of spirit is that?''
38128	''What,''he answered,''was I to remain at their dirty work?''
38128	''What?''
38128	''Where, then?''
38128	''Why did you do so?''
38128	''Why does she throw herself, then, on her bare knees, and curse herself if she should think of returning to you?''
38128	''Why so?''
38128	''Why then do you think,''said she,''that she is so much in favour at court?''
38128	''Why will you, then,''she went on to say,''let yourself be tormented for others, and not say what you know of them?''
38128	''Why, then,''I asked,''have you given yourself out as sickly?''
38128	''Why, then,''I said,''did you go by in your stockings?''
38128	''Yes,''said he,''but how will it fare with me then?''
38128	''Yes,''said he,''but with what pleasure?''
38128	''Yes,''she said,''is it not all one how one dies?''
38128	''You,''said she, in a somewhat haughty tone,''who are you?
38128	''[ 71]''How do you know that?''
38128	After having repeated this remark several times, she said to me,''Is it not true, my lady?''
38128	Afterwards Dreyer spoke to her, and she asked him why she was treated thus?
38128	And I said,''Do you think that such light words are not a sin, and that God will not punish you for them?''
38128	And as he was growing angry, I became more composed and I asked gently why so, and from what could he infer it?
38128	And what have I done, that things should go worse with me?''
38128	Anna said angrily to her,''Catharina, do you know what you are saying?
38128	Anna, who was very officious, asked me,''Does my lady wish for anything?
38128	Are they aught but vanity?
38128	Are you asleep?''
38128	Are you ill?
38128	Are you insulting me?''
38128	Are you still as foolish as you were last night?
38128	Art and learning what are ye?
38128	As I answered him not a word, he seized my hand and shook it rather strongly, saying,''Do you not hear?
38128	At this the governess became furious; she spoke to the prince in a low voice; the prince replied aloud,''What do you wish me to do?
38128	Ay, does she get the newspapers also from him?
38128	But I imagine you have probably no seal?''
38128	Catherina said,''I wonder whether it is really true?''
38128	Could you persuade the prison governor or Peder the coachman to lend me a knife?''
38128	Count Rantzow asked, How much the pearls might have been worth?
38128	Count Rantzow enquired if I had more letters than those which I had given up?
38128	Count Rantzow enquired whether I wished to appeal against it?
38128	Count Rantzow said to the General and the Chancellor,''I think it is a fortnight ago since the sentence was published?''
38128	Count Rantzow said,''You know, I suppose, who came to him oftenest?''
38128	Count Rantzow said:''Supposing the pieces were still forthcoming?''
38128	Creeping along the wall to the door, he said,''I should like to know two things: one is, who will be prison governor after me?
38128	Did you visit my sister in Paris the last time you were there?''
38128	Do not fear: Thou must not hold all too dear; Thou art free-- a captive solely; Can no tower Have the power Thee to fetter wholly?
38128	Do you hear that, good people?''
38128	Do you imagine that I will not have something from him for the support of my child?''
38128	Do you lose anything by it?
38128	Do you not understand that he is afraid I shall let the things be seen?
38128	Do you venture to swear a falsehood by the Sacrament, and to say it in my presence, when I know that it is the prison governor''s thread?
38128	Does he not say that we shall get into trouble if he gets the scissors and knife back again?
38128	Does he want to make a priest of himself?
38128	Does it not ring every day?''
38128	Fifthly, Who visited my husband in Bruges?
38128	For how would it have been possible for me to resist such great, sudden, and unexpected misfortunes, had not His spirit imparted to me strength?
38128	For who should have locked the tower- door again after the imprisoned thief, had not one of these done so?
38128	For whom should I spin?''
38128	Fourthly, Who had been in England with me?
38128	Hath God forgotten to be gracious?
38128	Hath He in anger shut up his tender mercies?''
38128	He answered ironically,''What is that to you?
38128	He asked again with the same words, adding''Do you not hear?''
38128	He asked further, Whether I had more jewels with me than those he had seen?
38128	He asked her whether she had acted rightly?
38128	He asked her whether she was with child?
38128	He asked,''Why another?''
38128	He could not go up a few steps of the stairs without resting to get his breath; how should he, then, undertake a work of such labour?
38128	He is weak; what if she were now to run out and take the knife which is lying on the table outside, and were to stab him?
38128	He laughed, and said,"Who will cut them out?"
38128	He picked up the knife, saying,''You are probably not hungry?
38128	He said to the woman,''My Karen, will you dance?
38128	He said,''Well, shall we part now?''
38128	He said,''You have plenty of hope; you think perhaps if the King died, you would be free?''
38128	He took off his hat and made me a bow, and said,''Your ladyship desires nothing else?''
38128	His friends asked,''As a prey to birds and wild beasts?''
38128	How can you speak so?''
38128	How can you talk so?''
38128	How could the servant, then, say that I had done it?
38128	How should others know?''
38128	I accosted her and said,''How is it?
38128	I answered him with a question,''Can widows tell the state of all affairs?''
38128	I answered,''Perhaps you know of one?''
38128	I asked her why she grudged my sleeping?
38128	I asked her why?
38128	I asked her, at last, in what the Lord''s Supper consisted?
38128	I asked him what had become of Solomon''s temple?
38128	I asked him whether I had ever desired to know anything from him?
38128	I asked him, en passant, what was the matter?
38128	I asked if still worse misfortunes were in store for me for which I was to live?
38128	I asked,''How was that?''
38128	I asked,''Whom does your worship mean, then?''
38128	I asked:''Why for the last time?''
38128	I bought two pounds of it, and he retained a pound, saying,''I suppose the woman can make me a pair of stockings with it?''
38128	I can strangle the strongest fellow with my bare hands, if I can seize him unawares, and what more could happen to me than is happening?
38128	I consoled myself with God and a good conscience; I was conscious of nothing wrong, and I asked who she was, and whom she served?
38128	I enumerated everything that I had innocently suffered and endured during my life, and I enquired of God whether I had deviated from my duty?
38128	I have never murdered anyone( I thought, we know not what);[100] why should I die?
38128	I have spent much money on my son to have him taught to read, and see, is he not dead?''
38128	I imagine that the clergyman[99] was well informed by Chresten of all that concerned her, as he put to her so many questions: where she was born?
38128	I inquired''For what reason?''
38128	I ought to beg pardon too?
38128	I replied with a question:''What may it arise from that the Major- General endeavours to cheer me?
38128	I replied,''Can you help her in it?''
38128	I replied,''How am I to appeal against a judicial decree?
38128	I replied:''It would be no good for her to sit with me in prison; it would only destroy her own happiness; for who knows how long I may live?''
38128	I reproved her and said:''If he now knew that you were cursing him in this way, do you not think he would bring it about that you must do penitence?
38128	I said afterwards:''What does it matter to you that the prison governor asks me for my friendship?
38128	I said''Will you keep what you have promised me?''
38128	I said,''Maren Block has obtained the royal licence for you by lies, and has brought you to me by lies; what, then, can I expect from your service?''
38128	I said,''No one may be his own judge, either by the law of God or man; and what does the fifth commandment teach us?
38128	I said,''What am I to say?
38128	I said:''What is the matter with you?
38128	I was still lying down, and I asked her if I should be her maid, and should do it for her?
38128	II Why then shouldst thou thus fret thee, Anxiously, Ever sighing, mournfully?
38128	IV Is the body captive here?
38128	Is his mercy clean gone for ever?
38128	Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands?''
38128	Is it not so?''
38128	Is not that a pity, my dear lady?''
38128	Is there any, small or grand, Who can payment duly hand At the creditor''s demand?
38128	Martin?''
38128	Might I not see the documents?''
38128	Now I will only ask if from to- day I strive The evil to avoid and henceforth good to live, Will this not bring success?
38128	Now, is not that enough?''
38128	One day he said to the woman,''What do you think the prison governor would say if he knew that you give the prisoners some of his food to eat?''
38128	Our lady asked him of what she was accused; he replied,''Will you ask that?
38128	She adhered to it, and said,''Who else could have taken it?
38128	She asked,''Do I do anything to you?''
38128	She assumed an air of authority, and said,''Is the thread of any consequence?
38128	She replied with a question:''Why did she tell her a thing as a secret, which she herself did not believe to be a secret to her?
38128	She replied,''To whom had I need to say that the King is my brother?
38128	She rubbed her eyes again, and( as she is rather hasty with her words) she pointed quickly to an O, and said,''Is not that an O?''
38128	She said further,''Then you have had a bad dream?''
38128	She said still further:"What does he imagine?
38128	She said,''Did you not know why?
38128	She swore with a solemn oath, asking how it was to be got here?
38128	She threw the book on her bed, sat down to her work, and said,''What do I need to learn to read in a book?
38128	Sixthly the Chancellor asked, With whom I had corresponded here in the country?
38128	So I now answered him thus:''Well, and what does that signify?
38128	Some days after, she asked him if he had made up his mind?
38128	The Queen Dowager enquired''Why?''
38128	The keys of the prisons lay by his side, and the principal key close by( did he not take good care of his prisoners?).
38128	The other is, who is to to have my Tyrelyre?''
38128	The prison governor came up, took the knitting in his hand, and said to Inger,''Is this another pair of stockings for me?''
38128	The prison governor said to me,''Eat, Leonora; will you not eat?''
38128	The woman said,''There is certainly a prisoner there; who can it be?''
38128	Then she said,"Why should I give it to him?
38128	Then the prison governor came in with his hat on, and said,''Leonora, why have you concealed your things?''
38128	Then, What my husband was doing there?
38128	There he sat like a fool, saying to himself:''Should I go to the door?
38128	Thirdly, What I had purposed doing in England?
38128	This softened her a little, and she said,''How should he know it, unless you tell him?''
38128	Upon this the Landgravine said,''You do not know her?''
38128	What good does it do me?
38128	What have I for all my money?
38128	What is all our labour here, The servitude and yoke we bear?
38128	What is this our mortal life Otherwise than daily strife?
38128	When he had received the sacrament, he said,''Now your Majesties have had your desire; but what is the good of it?''
38128	When he said to her,''Woman, what do you want?''
38128	When it was nearly three o''clock, the woman said,''My stomach is quite shrunk up; when shall we have dinner?''
38128	When the woman told him this, he thought a little, and then asked,''Does she say so?''
38128	When this was nearly done, the woman said one day,''What will you do now when this is finished?''
38128	Whether I ought to have done less for my husband than I had done?
38128	Whether I was to be now tortured, tormented, and scorned for this?
38128	Whether the present was my recompense for not having left him in his adversity?
38128	Whether there was any affliction on earth to be compared to mine?
38128	While I had often said with David,''Will the Lord cast off for ever?
38128	Why does not Peder so arrange it that it is forbidden?
38128	Why should a purpose fail, Altho''on this day made?
38128	Why, then, dost thou boldly fight The phantoms vain that mock thy sight?
38128	Why, then, is thy anxious breast Filled with trouble?
38128	Will you lick him in return, and that with a switch on his back?''
38128	With what authority do you speak thus?''
38128	Yet why should I thus sport with Memory''s truth, And harrow up the fairer soil of youth?
38128	You know well what God''s Word says of those who receive Christ''s body and blood unworthily and have trodden under foot his body?''
38128	[ 72] Did not this accord well with the statement that my lord had offered the kingdom of Denmark to two potentates?
38128	_ August 1_?--Account( proposed to be sent to the Gazette?)
38128	a nod, which she did not at once understand; so the Mistress of the Robes said:''Do you not remember your orders?''
38128	and more of the same kind, and finally, whether she had her certificate of confession, and how long it was since she had received the Lord''s Supper?
38128	and will he be favourable no more?
38128	answered Anna;''would the King do as he is doing without knowing for certain that it is true?
38128	are you in your senses?
38128	dear lady, what ails you?
38128	do you abuse me as a Pharisee?''
38128	doth his promise fail for evermore?
38128	have you drank all the wine?''
38128	how could you say such words?
38128	said she angrily,''will you suffer that?
38128	she answered,''shall I spin?
38128	that is not the way to get out of Borringholm; do you know that you have said the King is your brother?
38128	the Queen did not catch sight of it, but the King saw it directly and said,"So you are now bringing me petitions from Leonora?"
38128	what ailed her?
38128	whether I had slept?
38128	whether Maren had watched well?
38128	whether it consisted in candlesticks and candles?
38128	whether she could withhold from him what he requested?
38128	who is so ignorant in Denmark as not to know that?
38128	who was Trolle?
38128	whom she had served?
38128	why should it not prevail?
38128	you have had a breakfast to- day which has satisfied you, have you not?
38128	you wish perhaps to have something to communicate to the prison governor?''