Bentley's Miscellany, Volumen 48Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1860 |
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... laughed , and went across the quad to his own rooms to plunge into the intricacies of Fourrier and Laplace , or give the vigour of his brain to stuffing some young goose's empty head , or cramming some idle young dog with ballast enough ...
... laughed , and went across the quad to his own rooms to plunge into the intricacies of Fourrier and Laplace , or give the vigour of his brain to stuffing some young goose's empty head , or cramming some idle young dog with ballast enough ...
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... laughed silently . His mare ! By George ! what would she say . She's a good deal too lively a young lady to run in harness for anybody , though she's soft - mouthed enough when she's led . Mare ! No , Fay's his niece - my cousin . Her ...
... laughed silently . His mare ! By George ! what would she say . She's a good deal too lively a young lady to run in harness for anybody , though she's soft - mouthed enough when she's led . Mare ! No , Fay's his niece - my cousin . Her ...
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... laughed . " Well , I am fond of animals as you are fond of books . Is it not an open question whether the live dog or sheepskin is not as good as the dead Morocco or Russian leather ? " " Is it an open question , " said Keane , with a ...
... laughed . " Well , I am fond of animals as you are fond of books . Is it not an open question whether the live dog or sheepskin is not as good as the dead Morocco or Russian leather ? " " Is it an open question , " said Keane , with a ...
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... laughed . " Perhaps Miss Morton's frænum , infancy , and therefore she has been " In all things ! ” cried Little Fay . yet , and nobody ever shall . " like Sydie's , was cut too far in her unbridled ' ever since . " " Nobody has put the ...
... laughed . " Perhaps Miss Morton's frænum , infancy , and therefore she has been " In all things ! ” cried Little Fay . yet , and nobody ever shall . " like Sydie's , was cut too far in her unbridled ' ever since . " " Nobody has put the ...
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... laughed Keane . " The cocoa - nuts hardest to crack have always the best kernel , and your velvet and yielding peach has a very nasty stone au fond . " " True for you , " said Sydie . " Do excuse me , Fay , I must go and hear him blow ...
... laughed Keane . " The cocoa - nuts hardest to crack have always the best kernel , and your velvet and yielding peach has a very nasty stone au fond . " " True for you , " said Sydie . " Do excuse me , Fay , I must go and hear him blow ...
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Página 43 - Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow as now it flows. And here, on this delightful day, I cannot choose but think How oft, a vigorous man, I lay Beside this fountain's brink. My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
Página 38 - The time shall come, when, free as seas or wind, Unbounded Thames shall flow for all mankind, Whole nations enter with each swelling tide, And seas but join the regions they divide; Earth's distant ends our glory shall behold, And the new world launch forth to seek the old.
Página 386 - My whole life I have lived in pleasant thought, As if life's business were a summer mood; As if all needful things would come unsought To genial faith, still rich in genial good; But how can He expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all...
Página 321 - Nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes such sweet loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet descants, the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, Lord, what music hast thou provided for the Saints in Heaven, when thou affordest...
Página 259 - Ships he can guide across the pathless sea, And tell you all their cunning; he can read The inside of the earth, and spell the stars ; He knows the policies of foreign lands; Can string you names of districts, cities, towns, The whole world over, tight as beads of dew Upon a gossamer thread...
Página 510 - Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand.
Página 260 - Meanwhile old grandame earth is grieved to find The playthings, which her love designed for him, Unthought of: in their woodland beds the flowers Weep, and the river sides are all forlorn.
Página 139 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, "Tis woman's whole existence; man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart; Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange; Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone.
Página 268 - ... have been contemplating. It is not of toys, of nursery books, of summer holidays, (fitting that age,) of the promised sight or play, of praised sufficiency at school. It is of mangling and clear-starching, of the price of coals, or of potatoes. The questions of the child, that should be the very outpourings of curiosity in idleness, are marked with forecast and melancholy providence. It has come to be a woman before it was a child. It has learned to go to market; it chaffers, it haggles, it envies,...
Página 268 - Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears.