Guy Mannering, Volumen 1Ticknor and Fields, 1857 |
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... feelings of the young stranger from the peculiarity and mystery of his own lot , and riveted his attention to every thing she did or said . She spoke little , and it was on the most serious subjects . She played on the harpsichord at ...
... feelings of the young stranger from the peculiarity and mystery of his own lot , and riveted his attention to every thing she did or said . She spoke little , and it was on the most serious subjects . She played on the harpsichord at ...
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... feelings , but with a resolved mind , he became aware that his arguments were answered by the sophistry of another , and that the dispute was no longer confined to his own thoughts . The Author of Evil was present in the room with him ...
... feelings , but with a resolved mind , he became aware that his arguments were answered by the sophistry of another , and that the dispute was no longer confined to his own thoughts . The Author of Evil was present in the room with him ...
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... feelings of a father in such a predicament , " till I hear she's gotten ower with it — and if you , sir , are not very sleepry , and would do me and the Dominie the honour to sit up wi ' us , I am sure we shall not detain you very late ...
... feelings of a father in such a predicament , " till I hear she's gotten ower with it — and if you , sir , are not very sleepry , and would do me and the Dominie the honour to sit up wi ' us , I am sure we shall not detain you very late ...
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... feelings so exquisitely ex- pressed by a modern poet : For fable is Love's world , his home , his birth - place ! Delightedly dwells he ' mong fays , and talismans , And spirits , and delightedly believes Divinities , being himself ...
... feelings so exquisitely ex- pressed by a modern poet : For fable is Love's world , his home , his birth - place ! Delightedly dwells he ' mong fays , and talismans , And spirits , and delightedly believes Divinities , being himself ...
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... feeling surprise at a coincidence so singular and unexpected . " Does the devil mingle in the dance , to avenge himself for our trifling with an art said to be of magical origin ? or is it possible , as Bacon and Sir Thomas Browne admit ...
... feeling surprise at a coincidence so singular and unexpected . " Does the devil mingle in the dance , to avenge himself for our trifling with an art said to be of magical origin ? or is it possible , as Bacon and Sir Thomas Browne admit ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Annesley answered appearance Astrologer auld bairn better Bewcastle Brown called cant language castle character Charles Hazlewood Charlies-hope child circumstances Colonel Mannering Dandie daughter dear Dinmont Dirk Hatteraick Dominie Sampson door Ellan Ellangowan farmer father fear feelings flageolet fortune frae Frank Kennedy Galloway gentleman gipsy Glossin gude gudewife guest Guy Mannering hame hand Hazlewood head heard heart honour hope horse hospitality Jean Jean Gordon Julia Kippletringan Laird land landlady light look Lord Lucy Bertram lugger Mac-Candlish Mac-Morlan mair Mannering's Matilda maun Merrilies Mervyn mind Miss Bertram Miss Mannering morning muckle never night observed occasion ower parlour person poor portmanteau postilion precentor reader road round ruins scene Scotland seemed story stranger supposed sure tell there's thought tion turned Warroch weel Willie Marshal woman wood Woodbourne young lady
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Página 98 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Página 177 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they?
Página 120 - ... their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! — Ride your ways, Ellangowan. — Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs — look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid— and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father ! — And now, ride e'en your ways ; for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this...
Página 186 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge; thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Página 310 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Página 58 - Mannering told his circumstances to the servant ; and the gentleman of the house, who heard his tale from the parlour, stepped forward, and welcomed the stranger hospitably to Ellangowan. The boy, made happy with halfa-crown, was...
Página 177 - To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood. It is the signal that demands despatch : How much is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what ? a fathomless abyss...
Página 78 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths; all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
Página 106 - Many murders have been discovered among them; and they are not only a most unspeakable oppression to poor tenants (who if they give not bread, or some kind of provision to perhaps forty such villains in one day, are sure to be insulted by them) but they rob many poor people who live in houses distant from any neighbourhood. In years of plenty...
Página 78 - They live no longer in the faith of reason ! But still the heart doth need a language ; still Doth the old instinct bring back the old names. And to yon starry world they now are gone, Spirits or gods, that used to share this earth With man as with their friend ; and to the lover Yonder they move, from yonder visible sky Shoot influence down; and even at this day 'Tis Jupiter who brings whate'er is great, And Venus who brings everything that's fair.