New MiscellaniesTicknor and Fields, 1860 - 375 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 35 találatból.
10. oldal
... rise at the hustings to inquire of every candidate , " Will you , or will you not , pledge yourself to carry out Sanitary Reform in the place for which you are elected , and let the health and the lives of the local poor be that ' 10 ...
... rise at the hustings to inquire of every candidate , " Will you , or will you not , pledge yourself to carry out Sanitary Reform in the place for which you are elected , and let the health and the lives of the local poor be that ' 10 ...
35. oldal
... rising when he sees us , lifts his wide - awake , and halloas back a roar of comfort to our mystic adjuration , - " Keeper ! Is the fly up ? " " Mortial strong last night , gentlemen . " -- Wherewith he shall lounge up to us , landing ...
... rising when he sees us , lifts his wide - awake , and halloas back a roar of comfort to our mystic adjuration , - " Keeper ! Is the fly up ? " " Mortial strong last night , gentlemen . " -- Wherewith he shall lounge up to us , landing ...
37. oldal
... rise ? Then don't work or draw it , or your deceit is discovered instantly . Lift it out , and repeat the throw . you What ? You have hooked your fly in the hatches ? Very good . Pull at it till the casting - line breaks ; put on a ...
... rise ? Then don't work or draw it , or your deceit is discovered instantly . Lift it out , and repeat the throw . you What ? You have hooked your fly in the hatches ? Very good . Pull at it till the casting - line breaks ; put on a ...
47. oldal
... rise at these delicate duns , black gnats , and other micro- scopic trash , simply faute de mieux . They are hun ... rising at , ) hurl it CHALK - STREAM STUDIES . 47.
... rise at these delicate duns , black gnats , and other micro- scopic trash , simply faute de mieux . They are hun ... rising at , ) hurl it CHALK - STREAM STUDIES . 47.
48. oldal
Charles Kingsley. what the trout are rising at , ) hurl it boldly into a likely place , and let it lie quiet and sink , not at- tempting to draw or work it ; and if you do not catch anything by that means , comfort yourself with the ...
Charles Kingsley. what the trout are rising at , ) hurl it boldly into a likely place , and let it lie quiet and sink , not at- tempting to draw or work it ; and if you do not catch anything by that means , comfort yourself with the ...
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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.