My Old Portfolio; Or, Tales and SketchesSmith, Elder, and Company, 1832 - 310 oldal |
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11. oldal
... walked along the Jungfrau , was in the very act of composing something delightful , when he stepped over a pre- cipice , and had just time to wonder what he had done with himself , before he was dashed into frag- ments , like the wave ...
... walked along the Jungfrau , was in the very act of composing something delightful , when he stepped over a pre- cipice , and had just time to wonder what he had done with himself , before he was dashed into frag- ments , like the wave ...
17. oldal
... walked on your own legs through the Tro- sachs ? If you had friends with you , we trust you hastened on before them . They would ex- pect you , at every step , to be full of exclamations and small bits of praise , which are nothing less ...
... walked on your own legs through the Tro- sachs ? If you had friends with you , we trust you hastened on before them . They would ex- pect you , at every step , to be full of exclamations and small bits of praise , which are nothing less ...
25. oldal
... walked up the aisle , and entered , as if at random , a pew which happened to be vacant . In- stantly every eye was turned towards him ; for a new face was too important an object in Hodnet to be left unnoticed .- " Who is he ? " " When ...
... walked up the aisle , and entered , as if at random , a pew which happened to be vacant . In- stantly every eye was turned towards him ; for a new face was too important an object in Hodnet to be left unnoticed .- " Who is he ? " " When ...
26. oldal
... walked out alone , and shut himself up for the rest of the day in his parlour at the Blue Boar . But speculation was busily at work ; and at more than one tea - table that evening in Hodnet , con- jectures were poured out with the tea ...
... walked out alone , and shut himself up for the rest of the day in his parlour at the Blue Boar . But speculation was busily at work ; and at more than one tea - table that evening in Hodnet , con- jectures were poured out with the tea ...
31. oldal
... walked right across the room , and asked her to dance with him . Emily had never seen him before ; but concluding he had come there with some of her friends , she immediately , with a frank artlessness , smiled an acceptance of his ...
... walked right across the room , and asked her to dance with him . Emily had never seen him before ; but concluding he had come there with some of her friends , she immediately , with a frank artlessness , smiled an acceptance of his ...
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My Old Portfolio: Or, Tales and Sketches: by Henry Glassford Bell Henry Bell Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2017 |
My Old Portfolio: Or, Tales and Sketches: by Henry Glassford Bell Henry Bell Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2017 |
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155. oldal - Some say that gleams of a remoter world Visit the soul in sleep, — that death is slumber, And that its shapes the busy thoughts outnumber Of those who wake and live. — I look on high; Has some unknown omnipotence unfurled The veil of life and death? or do I lie In dream, and does the mightier world of sleep Spread far around and inaccessibly Its circles?
201. oldal - And standest undecayed within our presence, Thou wilt hear nothing till the Judgment morning, When the great trump shall thrill thee with its warning.
137. oldal - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
5. oldal - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim.
87. oldal - Turningvort was a man of speculative as well as practical science, and there was a favourite discovery which he had long been endeavouring to make, and in accomplishing which he imagined he had at last succeeded that very morning. Like all other manufacturers of terrestrial legs, he had ever found the chief difficulty in his progress towards perfection to consist in its being...
122. oldal - Fitzclarence."— Julia's cheeks grew first as white as her brow, and then as red as her lips. As soon as breakfast was over, she retired to her own apartment, whither we must, for once, take the liberty of following her. She sat herself down before her mirror, and deliberately took from her hair a very tasteful little knot of fictitious flowers, which she had fastened in it when she rose. One naturally expected that she was about to replace this ornament with something more splendid — a few jewels,...
91. oldal - I may walk. Don't stand gaping there, but come out and relieve me, or I shall be out of sight, and you will not be able to overtake me." The mechanician grew very pale ; he was evidently not prepared for this new difficulty. He lost not a moment, however, in following the merchant to do what he could towards extricating him from so awkward a predicament. The merchant, or rather the merchant's leg, was walking very quick, and Turningvort, being an elderly man, found it no easy matter to make up to...