The Ingoldsby Legends, Or, Mirth and Marvels, Volumen 1Richard Bentley, 1870 - 427 páginas |
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Alured appearance Barney Baron Beatrice Birchington Bolsover boots Botherby breeches Broomstick brow Buckthorne call'd castle chair clock cold cried dead dear deuce devil Doctor door Dunstan fair Father Folkestone Friar Gengulphus gentleman ghost Golden Legende gone grey Hall hand Hand of Glory hath head heard holy hour Ingoldsby Ingoldsby Legends Jackdaw King knee lady late LAY OF ST Lay-brother Leech Legend lips little boy look look'd Lord Abbot Lord Brougham Maguire Marston Hall Master Marsh Matthew Hopkins Miss monks morning never night nose o'er Odille Old Nick once paused Peter poor Pryce Queen quoth Saint scarce Seaforth seat seem'd seemed seen Shurland Simpkinson Sir Alured Sir Guy sound stood story Tappington tell thee There's thing THOMAS INGOLDSBY thou thought turned twas ween whole word YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young
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Página 126 - Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
Página 223 - twas really absurd. He grew sleek and fat; In addition to that, A fresh crop of feathers came thick as a mat. ' His tail waggled more Even than before; But no longer it wagged with an impudent air, No longer he perched on the Cardinal's chair.
Página 222 - Behold, he is in your power; only spare his life." So Satan went forth from the presence of the Lord, and afflicted Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.
Página 219 - Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair ! •"- Bishop and abbot and prior were there ; Many a monk, and many a friar, Many a knight, and many a squire, "With a great many more of lesser degree, — In sooth, a goodly company ; And they served the Lord Primate on bended knee.
Página 61 - ' serious call, " He never drinks ale, wine, or spirits, at all, And they say he is going to Exeter Hall To make a grand speech, And to preach, and to teach People that " they can't brew their malt liquor too small...
Página 220 - And he peered in the face Of his Lordship's Grace, With a satisfied look, as if he would say, " WE TWO are the greatest folks here to-day...
Página 397 - MY Lord Tomnoddy got up one day ; It was half after two, He had nothing to do, So his Lordship rang for his cabriolet. Tiger Tim Was clean of limb, His boots were...
Página 372 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Página 223 - His pinions drooped — he could hardly stand, His head was as bald as the palm of your hand; His eye so dim, So wasted each limb, That, heedless of grammar, they all cried, "THAT'S HIM! That's the scamp that has done this scandalous thing! That's the thief that has got my Lord Cardinal's Ring!
Página 222 - The monks and the friars they searched till dawn; When the sacristan saw, On crumpled claw Come limping a poor little lame Jackdaw. No longer gay, As on yesterday; His feathers all seemed to be turned the wrong way; His pinions drooped — he could hardly stand, His head was...