Preciosa: A TaleJ. Chapman, 1852 - 326 oldal |
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9. oldal
... Miss Lucy's veil , if you please , " took it up from Edward's hands , and vanished with it again in an instant . Arthur laughed ; and , to disperse a sort of embarrassment which might seem to gather , so he thought , on the countenance ...
... Miss Lucy's veil , if you please , " took it up from Edward's hands , and vanished with it again in an instant . Arthur laughed ; and , to disperse a sort of embarrassment which might seem to gather , so he thought , on the countenance ...
16. oldal
... the familiar terms of acquaintance on which he stood with the Led- yards . " That is Lucy's - Miss Ledyard's , " he said . " I must confess she is something of a sloven . " " And I confess I do not like a girl 16 PRECIOSA .
... the familiar terms of acquaintance on which he stood with the Led- yards . " That is Lucy's - Miss Ledyard's , " he said . " I must confess she is something of a sloven . " " And I confess I do not like a girl 16 PRECIOSA .
24. oldal
... Miss Ts , who , you know , like young heads , think much of these things , tell me that the decorations and general appearance of the church are perfect . But ( though I do not doubt that what they say is quite true ) my old head does ...
... Miss Ts , who , you know , like young heads , think much of these things , tell me that the decorations and general appearance of the church are perfect . But ( though I do not doubt that what they say is quite true ) my old head does ...
34. oldal
... Miss Emily and Miss Lucy in one . All the while I was in quarters , I tried in vain to organize a tableau . Irish ladies are too vivacious for such entertainments , I suppose ! " 66 Very well ; as you wish , " said Lucy . " I don't much ...
... Miss Emily and Miss Lucy in one . All the while I was in quarters , I tried in vain to organize a tableau . Irish ladies are too vivacious for such entertainments , I suppose ! " 66 Very well ; as you wish , " said Lucy . " I don't much ...
35. oldal
... Miss Ledyard ” —put the picture into life and action . As she closed the curtain , Lucy ex- changed a somewhat impatient glance with her sister . " Dear me , how tiresome , " said the quiet Emily , still maintaining her place , from ...
... Miss Ledyard ” —put the picture into life and action . As she closed the curtain , Lucy ex- changed a somewhat impatient glance with her sister . " Dear me , how tiresome , " said the quiet Emily , still maintaining her place , from ...
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257. oldal - Alas that all we loved of him should be, But for our grief, as if it had not been, And grief itself be mortal ! Woe is me ! Whence are we, and why are we ? of what scene The actors or spectators ? Great and mean Meet massed in death, who lends what life must borrow.
8. oldal - Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, For the capacity of my ruder powers : I fear it much ; and I do fear besides, That I shall lose distinction in my joys ; As doth a battle, when they charge on heaps The enemy flying.
173. oldal - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come ; the readiness is all ; since no man has aught of what he leaves, what is't to leave betimes?
238. oldal - Count, take of me my daughter, and with her my fortunes : his Grace hath made the match, and all grace say Amen to it. Beat. Speak, count, 'tis your cue. Claud. Silence is the perfectest herald of joy : I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
7. oldal - Clanging fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships and praying hands. But they smile, they find a music centred in a doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning tho...
81. oldal - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound of ever-spreading sound.