"Cark" Quotes from Famous Books
... the particulars," went on Grace. "But you know that new Latin teacher the High School boys have—Professor Cark, his name is." ... — The Outdoor Girls in Florida - Or, Wintering in the Sunny South • Laura Lee Hope
... at times when storms subside Through which thou oarest Life's ill-fitted bark, Dreams rise, from sounds of lapping of the tide, To veil the daylight stark, Its anguish and its cark? ... — Songs, Sonnets & Miscellaneous Poems • Thomas Runciman
... Cafe des Exiles, no more the deadly tedium of daily service at the desk of the caisse, no more the shrewish tongue of Mama Therese, the odious oglings of Papa Dupont, the ceaseless cark ... — Red Masquerade • Louis Joseph Vance
... same sorrow I bear, * And suffer the like of thy cark and thy care Yet hide I from man what I suffer for pine; * Hide it too, and such secret to man ... — The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night, Volume 3 • Richard F. Burton
... came with his triumphant Gift, From worldly Cark he quit his wearied Ghost, Free from the Corps, and streight to Heaven it lift, Now deem that can who did for Denny most; The King gave Wealth, but fading and unsure, Death brought him ... — The Lives of the Most Famous English Poets (1687) • William Winstanley
... her love I cark and cave, For her love I droop and dare, For her love my bliss is bare, ... — Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets, Complete • George Gilfillan
... be thy ransomed—from the cark Of living, from the strain for breath, From tossing in my coffin strait and dark, ... — Poetical Works of George MacDonald, Vol. 2 • George MacDonald
... straight to the other man. She half expected to see his ghost framed in the dark window, he seemed so close. She found herself living the past again and again, instinct with its sensations. He had had much in his life to cark and harrow, and the old sympathy and tenderness vibrated aloud, and little out of tune. She wondered what had become of him, what he was doing at the moment. She did not believe that he had loved any woman since; he had nearly exhausted ... — The Bell in the Fog and Other Stories • Gertrude Atherton
... wealth let warldlings cark and moil, Let pride for empty honours toil, I 'd a' their wealth and honours gie For ae sweet hour, dear maid, wi' thee. An hour wi' thee, an hour wi' thee, An hour i' the mild moonlight wi' thee; Earth's stores ... — The Modern Scottish Minstrel, Volume V. - The Songs of Scotland of the Past Half Century • Various |