"You 'll carry away the mast," cried Cashel, as he heard the order.
I am dying, to carry away with me the love I am not to tell—my love for you, Kate.'
These are not the memories I wanted you to carry away with you; but what would you have?
"You carry away a thousand crowns," the Captain answered quietly.
And carry away the keen-scented fruit of his cutting, cord upon cord.