The Old Hall, Or, Our Hearth and Homestead, Том 1T.C. Newby, 1845 |
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... fathers said the like thing when they were little children , and , for any proof to the contrary , such had been the tale for generations now mingled and mingling with the dust . " Old friends , old books , old wine , old cus- toms ...
... fathers said the like thing when they were little children , and , for any proof to the contrary , such had been the tale for generations now mingled and mingling with the dust . " Old friends , old books , old wine , old cus- toms ...
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... FATHER TO THE FATHEREESS . ' Upon my life ! " exclaimed he , arriving at a conclusion of the sentence so illegibly scrawled , and looking over his glasses , " this is no joke . The fatherless no doubt must be in want of a father ; but ...
... FATHER TO THE FATHEREESS . ' Upon my life ! " exclaimed he , arriving at a conclusion of the sentence so illegibly scrawled , and looking over his glasses , " this is no joke . The fatherless no doubt must be in want of a father ; but ...
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... John . " It was a particular desire of Mike to become his god - father . " 66 Ha , ha , ha , " laughed the Squire . " I fear that Mike is sadly deficient in those duties which he undertakes to see per- formed . " 80 THE OLD HALL .
... John . " It was a particular desire of Mike to become his god - father . " 66 Ha , ha , ha , " laughed the Squire . " I fear that Mike is sadly deficient in those duties which he undertakes to see per- formed . " 80 THE OLD HALL .
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... father , and his before him , were better sportsmen than myself , and it would ill become me to change the blood . " And then , indeed , if the Squire had listened with a favourable ear to the suggestion , what would Job Sykes , the ...
... father , and his before him , were better sportsmen than myself , and it would ill become me to change the blood . " And then , indeed , if the Squire had listened with a favourable ear to the suggestion , what would Job Sykes , the ...
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... father , " Jem Sykes can be just where he pleases , except , " said he , qualifying the inclin- ation of his son , " before me . That would be out of the due course of events . " On went the hunt . Mile after mile was scoured , and left ...
... father , " Jem Sykes can be just where he pleases , except , " said he , qualifying the inclin- ation of his son , " before me . That would be out of the due course of events . " On went the hunt . Mile after mile was scoured , and left ...
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appeared asked the Squire badger bird-lime Blossom broiled fowl brow ceiling cheeks cheerful comfortable companion continued Mike cried dear ding-dong door ears Edward Dixon ejaculated John exclaimed John eyes fingers gave giving glass hallooed hand Hardy's Hark head hear heard heart Heaven hookah hound huntsman inquired James James Sykes Job's John Hardy John's laugh lips look loud Master Master Tom merry Mike Crouch Mike's mingled mirth mushroom sauce Nancy never nutmeg observed Mike Peter Parkins quired razor-grinder rejoined John rejoined Mike remarked replied John replied Mike resumed Mike returned John returned Mike reynard ring round scarcely shouted smile smoke Sniphey sound spoke squabby cob Squire's stranger stream stretched suppose Sykes Sykes's taking Tally-ho tell there's thick thought threw tion Tobias Smith Toby tone tongue turned voice waistcoat whipper-in wink younker
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Стр. 45 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind...
Стр. 189 - Let me play the Fool: With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Стр. 270 - O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Стр. 1 - It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Стр. 243 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who, A merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Стр. 3 - England, with all thy faults, I love thee still — My country ! and, while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found, Shall be constrain'd to love thee.
Стр. 179 - ... minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year...
Стр. 134 - I am not saying we ought to tell the veteran what he ought to do, or what he ought not to do...
Стр. 223 - ... faded, of scenes of former times ; yet that in which the Squire and John Hardy were ensconced, on the shortest day of the year, did not lack a comfortable...
Стр. 8 - ... the crumbling hand of time, and the ravages of tempests and the storms of ages. A dried fosse surrounded the building, on the banks of which many a garden flower grew, and tall elms now towered from the very bed ; convincing proof that it must have been a long time ago since it had been applied for the...