The History of the Ingenious Gentleman, Don Quixote of La Mancha ...

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Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1822
 

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Стр. 171 - I to be satisfied ready cash for every one, a hundred pieces of gold more would not pay for half of them ; and therefore let every man lay his finger on his mouth, and not run hand over head, and mistake black for white, and white for black ; for every man is as Heaven made him, and sometimes a great deal worse.
Стр. 342 - The jailer put his mantle on and came unto the King, He found him sitting on the throne within his listed ring ; Close to his ear he planted him, and the story did begin, How bold Guarinos vaunted him the spearman's prize to win.
Стр. 340 - Marlotes, in his joy and pride, a target high doth rear, — Below the Moorish knights must ride, and pierce it with the spear ; But 'tis so high up in the sky, albeit much they strain, No Moorish lance so far may fly, Marlotes
Стр. 345 - When the Emperor had heard the Moor, full red was his old cheek, "Go back, base cur, upon the spur, for I am he you seek — Go back, and tell your master to commend him to Mahoun, For his soul shall dwell with him in hell, or ere yon sun go down. ":Mine arm is weak, my hairs are grey...
Стр. 182 - He that will not when he may, When he will he shall have nay.
Стр. 341 - Or is it that the day is come— one of the hateful three, When they, with trumpet, fife, and drum, make heathen game of me ?
Стр. 168 - And when all is said, he that publishes a book runs a very great hazard, since nothing can be more impossible than to compose one that may secure the approbation of every reader.
Стр. 341 - Marlotes' daughter wed, And that they bear my scorned fair in triumph to his bed ? Or is it that the day is come, — one of the hateful three, — When they, with trumpet, fife...
Стр. 340 - Seven years are come and gone, And now doth fall the festival of the holy Baptist John ; Christian and Moslem tilts and jousts, to give it homage due , And rushes on the paths to spread they force the sulky Jew.
Стр. 343 - I HAD six Moorish nurses, but the seventh was not a Moor, The Moors they gave me milk enow, but the Christian gave me lore ; And she told me ne'er to listen, though sweet the words might be, Till he that spake had proved his troth, and pledged a gallant fee.

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