New MiscellaniesTicknor and Fields, 1860 - 375 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 28 találatból.
28. oldal
... pass a whole year under the shadow of Snowdon , with that great black head of his shutting out the sunlight , staring down into their garden , overlooking all they do in the most impertinent way , sneezing and spitting at them with rain ...
... pass a whole year under the shadow of Snowdon , with that great black head of his shutting out the sunlight , staring down into their garden , overlooking all they do in the most impertinent way , sneezing and spitting at them with rain ...
43. oldal
... pass freely , while he changes into his nymph state . Open the case ; you find within not a grub , but a strange , bird - beaked crea- ture , with long legs and horns laid flat by its sides , and miniature wings on its back . Observe ...
... pass freely , while he changes into his nymph state . Open the case ; you find within not a grub , but a strange , bird - beaked crea- ture , with long legs and horns laid flat by its sides , and miniature wings on its back . Observe ...
69. oldal
... passing minnows , have come to the surface ; and are feeding steadily , splashing five or six times in succession , and then going down awhile to bolt their mouthful of victims ; while here and . there a heavy silent swirl tells of a ...
... passing minnows , have come to the surface ; and are feeding steadily , splashing five or six times in succession , and then going down awhile to bolt their mouthful of victims ; while here and . there a heavy silent swirl tells of a ...
70. oldal
... passes just over his nose ; which , if it do not do , he certainly will not , amid such an abundance , go out of his way for it . In the mean- while , your footlink will very probably have hit him over the back , or run foul of his nose ...
... passes just over his nose ; which , if it do not do , he certainly will not , amid such an abundance , go out of his way for it . In the mean- while , your footlink will very probably have hit him over the back , or run foul of his nose ...
135. oldal
... pass on to Mr. Mansfield's experi- ences of Buenos Ayres , and the country about the River Plate , learning always the same sad lesson of boundless waste , neglect , and incapacity : — I need not tell you that all the land almost ...
... pass on to Mr. Mansfield's experi- ences of Buenos Ayres , and the country about the River Plate , learning always the same sad lesson of boundless waste , neglect , and incapacity : — I need not tell you that all the land almost ...
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317. oldal - I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made : marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
285. oldal - As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
117. oldal - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround; Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
117. oldal - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are : I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony.
81. oldal - Of mimic statesmen, and their merry king. No wit to flatter, left of all his store! No fool to laugh at, which he valued more. There, victor of his health, of fortune, friends, And fame, this lord of useless thousands ends!
81. oldal - In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half hung, The floors of plaster, and the walls of dung, On once a flock-bed, but repaired with straw, With tape-tied curtains never meant to draw, The George and Garter dangling from that bed Where tawdry yellow strove with dirty red, Great Villiers lies...
316. oldal - Though thou shouldest bray a fool in a mortar among wheat with a pestle, yet will not his foolishness depart from him.
114. oldal - The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughts, Is its own origin of ill and end, And its own place and time...
291. oldal - For the invisible things of him from the creation of the world are clearly seen, being understood by the things which are made, even his eternal power and Godhead, so that they are without excuse.
14. oldal - And God saw all that He had made, and behold, it was very good. And there was evening and there was morning, the sixth day.