Bentley's Miscellany, Том 1Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1837 |
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... exclaimed in a voice of thunder , I see him , sir ! ' He then fell back in his rose- coloured satin fauteuil , as if giving himself up to meditation ; implying that he would not be further plagued , either with an old fool or a young ...
... exclaimed in a voice of thunder , I see him , sir ! ' He then fell back in his rose- coloured satin fauteuil , as if giving himself up to meditation ; implying that he would not be further plagued , either with an old fool or a young ...
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... exclaiming , " Ow ! —ow ! — ow ! " and , at last , when the bottle was empty , he roared out , Oh , Lord ! -it's all gone ! " 66 Great was the commotion ; -few could resist laughter except the ladies , who all looked at their gowns ...
... exclaiming , " Ow ! —ow ! — ow ! " and , at last , when the bottle was empty , he roared out , Oh , Lord ! -it's all gone ! " 66 Great was the commotion ; -few could resist laughter except the ladies , who all looked at their gowns ...
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... are grown ! " A deeper blush than even when I named that luckless dragoon , flushed to her very brows at the observation , while the quartermaster rather testily exclaimed , 66 Ay , she puts on her clothes as if 38 TERENCE O'SHAUGHNESSY .
... are grown ! " A deeper blush than even when I named that luckless dragoon , flushed to her very brows at the observation , while the quartermaster rather testily exclaimed , 66 Ay , she puts on her clothes as if 38 TERENCE O'SHAUGHNESSY .
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... exclaimed Mrs. O'Finn , as she took me to her arms , and favoured me with a kiss , in which there was more black- guard than ambrosia . " Arrah ! Terence , jewel ; what the devil drove ye here ? Lord pardon me for mentioning him ...
... exclaimed Mrs. O'Finn , as she took me to her arms , and favoured me with a kiss , in which there was more black- guard than ambrosia . " Arrah ! Terence , jewel ; what the devil drove ye here ? Lord pardon me for mentioning him ...
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... exclaimed Mrs. O'Finn , as she crossed herself devoutly . " Yes , ma'am , I am engaged to a lady with two thousand pounds . " " Is it ready , Terence ? " said my aunt.- " Down on the table , before the priest puts on his vestment ...
... exclaimed Mrs. O'Finn , as she crossed herself devoutly . " Yes , ma'am , I am engaged to a lady with two thousand pounds . " " Is it ready , Terence ? " said my aunt.- " Down on the table , before the priest puts on his vestment ...
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Стр. 495 - I do despise my dream. Make less thy body, hence, and more thy grace ; Leave gormandizing ; know, the grave doth gape For thee thrice wider than for other men.
Стр. 446 - See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Стр. 552 - ... also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail: because man goeth to his long home and the mourners go about the streets...
Стр. 552 - ... or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was : and the spirit shall return unto GOD Who gave it.
Стр. 535 - As we drove our prize at leisure, The king marched forth to catch us : His rage surpassed all measure, But his people could not match us. He fled to his hall-pillars ; And, ere our force we led off, Some sacked his house and cellars, While others cut his head off.
Стр. 524 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Стр. 551 - Thou seest, we are not all alone unhappy : This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in. Jaq. All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages.
Стр. 529 - Friars they search'd 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...
Стр. 554 - Immediately a place Before his eyes appeared, sad, noisome, dark; A lazar-house it seemed, wherein were laid Numbers of all diseased, all maladies Of ghastly spasm, or racking torture, qualms Of heart-sick agony; all feverous kinds, Convulsions, epilepsies, fierce catarrhs, Intestine stone and ulcer, colic pangs, Demoniac frenzy, moping melancholy, And moon-struck madness, pining atrophy, Marasmus, and wide-wasting pestilence, Dropsies, and asthmas, and joint-racking rheums.
Стр. 551 - REMEMBER now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh when thou shall say, I have no pleasure in them...