Memoirs of the Life of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Том 10R. Cadell, 1839 |
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... never again to sleep under a roof of his own in his native city , cost him many a pang . But he never alludes either in his Diary or in his letters ( nor do I remember that he ever did so in conversation ) to the circumstance which ...
... never again to sleep under a roof of his own in his native city , cost him many a pang . But he never alludes either in his Diary or in his letters ( nor do I remember that he ever did so in conversation ) to the circumstance which ...
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... never to be mentioned by any of Scott's family without respect and gratitude . He had been in the household from his boyhood , and was about this time ( poor Dalgleish retiring from weak health ) advanced to the chief place in it ...
... never to be mentioned by any of Scott's family without respect and gratitude . He had been in the household from his boyhood , and was about this time ( poor Dalgleish retiring from weak health ) advanced to the chief place in it ...
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... never devolved upon any man's friend , than he had about this time to encounter . He could not watch Scott from hour to hour - above all , he could not write to his dictation , without gradually , slowly , most reluctantly taking home ...
... never devolved upon any man's friend , than he had about this time to encounter . He could not watch Scott from hour to hour - above all , he could not write to his dictation , without gradually , slowly , most reluctantly taking home ...
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... never allowed poli- tical differences to affect his private feelings towards friends and companions , so it now happened that among the few with whom he had daily intercourse there was hardly one he could look to for sympathy in his ...
... never allowed poli- tical differences to affect his private feelings towards friends and companions , so it now happened that among the few with whom he had daily intercourse there was hardly one he could look to for sympathy in his ...
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... never supposed that abilities I ever had were of a per- any petual texture , I am glad when friends tell me what I might be long in finding out myself . Mr Cadell will show you what I have written to him . My pre- sent idea is to go ...
... never supposed that abilities I ever had were of a per- any petual texture , I am glad when friends tell me what I might be long in finding out myself . Mr Cadell will show you what I have written to him . My pre- sent idea is to go ...
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Стр. 221 - God of his great mercy to take unto himself the soul of our dear brother here departed, we therefore commit his body to the ground; earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; in sure and certain hope of the resurrection to eternal life, through our Lord Jesus Christ ; who shall change our vile body, that it may be like unto his glorious body, according to the mighty working, •whereby he is able to subdue all things to himself.
Стр. 239 - Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife ! To all the sensual world proclaim, One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth an age without a name.
Стр. 118 - THIS HUMBLE INDIVIDUAL PRACTISED IN REAL LIFE THE VIRTUES WITH WHICH FICTION HAS INVESTED THE IMAGINARY CHARACTER OF JEANIE DEANS; REFUSING THE SLIGHTEST DEPARTURE FROM VERACITY, EVEN TO SAVE THE LIFE OF A SISTER, SHE NEVERTHELESS SHOWED HER KINDNESS AND FORTITUDE, IN RESCUING HER FROM THE SEVERITY OF THE LAW AT THE EXPENSE OF PERSONAL EXERTIONS WHICH THE TIME RENDERED AS DIFFICULT AS THE MOTIVE WAS LAUDABLE. RESPECT THE GRAVE OF POVERTY WHEN COMBINED WITH LOVE OF TRUTH AND DEAR AFFECTION.
Стр. 217 - I may have but a minute to speak to you. My dear, be a good man — be virtuous — be religious — be a good man. Nothing else will give you any comfort when you come to lie here.' — He paused, and I said — ' Shall I send for Sophia and Anne ? ' — ' No,' said he,
Стр. 106 - A TROUBLE, not of clouds, or weeping rain, Nor of the setting sun's pathetic light Engendered, hangs o'er Eildon's triple height : Spirits of Power, assembled there, complain For kindred Power departing from their sight ; While Tweed, best pleased in chanting a blithe strain, Saddens his voice again, and vet again.
Стр. 222 - his own bitterness ; and a stranger doth not intermeddle with his joy.
Стр. 257 - Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there, forgotten...
Стр. 101 - Tis hard - I weep - you see I do. Must you, my friends, no longer stay? Thus quickly all my pleasures end; But I'll remember when I pray, My kind physician and his friend; And those sad hours, you deign to spend With me, I shall requite them all; Sir Eustace for his friends shall send, And thank their love at Greyling Hall.
Стр. 213 - don't let me expose myself — get me to bed — that's the only place.
Стр. 66 - I have suffered terribly, that is the truth, rather in body than in mind, and I often wish I could lie down and sleep without waking. But I will fight it out if I can.