Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 66William Blackwood, 1849 |
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... speak sensibly , and like yourself , my dear Buller . I wear well . BULLER . Your enemies circulated a report— NORTH . I did not think I had an enemy in the world . BULLER . Your friends , sir , had heard a rumour - that you had mounted ...
... speak sensibly , and like yourself , my dear Buller . I wear well . BULLER . Your enemies circulated a report— NORTH . I did not think I had an enemy in the world . BULLER . Your friends , sir , had heard a rumour - that you had mounted ...
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... speak louder , if you expect to be heard by ears of clay . Peals is not the word . " Peals on peals redoubled " is worse . There never was — and never will be a word in any language - for all that . BULLER . Unreasonable to expect it ...
... speak louder , if you expect to be heard by ears of clay . Peals is not the word . " Peals on peals redoubled " is worse . There never was — and never will be a word in any language - for all that . BULLER . Unreasonable to expect it ...
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... speak to the President of our Agricultural Society - go on , sir , go on . NORTH . Now drop in - in its veriest place , and in two words , the necessitated Im- plentur fossa . No pretence - no display - no phraseology - the nakedest ...
... speak to the President of our Agricultural Society - go on , sir , go on . NORTH . Now drop in - in its veriest place , and in two words , the necessitated Im- plentur fossa . No pretence - no display - no phraseology - the nakedest ...
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... speak to thee . how do you do ? BULLER . NORTH . a questionable shape- ENTRANT . How do you do , my dear sir ? God bless you , NORTH . Art thou a spirit of health or goblin damned ? A spirit of health . ENTRANT . NORTH . It is it is the ...
... speak to thee . how do you do ? BULLER . NORTH . a questionable shape- ENTRANT . How do you do , my dear sir ? God bless you , NORTH . Art thou a spirit of health or goblin damned ? A spirit of health . ENTRANT . NORTH . It is it is the ...
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... speak mainly of my noviciate - have I had to effect liberation by sacrifice . SEWARD . Pardon me , Mr Talboys , for hinting that you smacked off your tail - fly to - day - I knew it by the sound . I • TALBOYS . The sound ! No trusting ...
... speak mainly of my noviciate - have I had to effect liberation by sacrifice . SEWARD . Pardon me , Mr Talboys , for hinting that you smacked off your tail - fly to - day - I knew it by the sound . I • TALBOYS . The sound ! No trusting ...
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Стр. 621 - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Стр. 630 - 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.
Стр. 629 - Nought's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content : 'Tis safer to be that which we destroy, Than, by destruction, dwell in doubtful joy.
Стр. 612 - Live you ? or are you aught That man may question ? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. — You should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so.
Стр. 335 - we are long alone; The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.
Стр. 244 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets...
Стр. 607 - Be innocent of the knowledge , dearest chuck , Till thou applaud the deed. — Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Стр. 360 - Horribly beautiful ! but on the verge, From side to side, beneath the glittering morn, An Iris sits, amidst the infernal surge, Like Hope upon a death-bed, and, unworn Its steady dyes while all around is torn ' By the distracted waters, bears serene Its brilliant hues with all their beams unshorn ; Resembling, 'mid the torture of the scene, Love watching Madness with unalterable mien.