Tales of a TravellerJohn B. Alden, 1887 - 270 oldal |
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... Uncle ... Adventure of my Aunt . Bold Dragoon ............... . ............. ............ Adventure of the Mysterious Picture .. Adventure of the Mysterious Stranger . Story of the Young Italian ........ PART SECOND . BUCKTHORNE AND ...
... Uncle ... Adventure of my Aunt . Bold Dragoon ............... . ............. ............ Adventure of the Mysterious Picture .. Adventure of the Mysterious Stranger . Story of the Young Italian ........ PART SECOND . BUCKTHORNE AND ...
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... Uncle ... Adventure of my Aunt . Adventure of the Mysterious Picture . Adventure of the Mysterious Stranger . Story of the Young Italian .. ....... PART SECOND . BUCKTHORNE AND HIS FRIENDS . Literary Life Literary Dinner . Club of Queer ...
... Uncle ... Adventure of my Aunt . Adventure of the Mysterious Picture . Adventure of the Mysterious Stranger . Story of the Young Italian .. ....... PART SECOND . BUCKTHORNE AND HIS FRIENDS . Literary Life Literary Dinner . Club of Queer ...
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... uncle tell when I was a boy . But whether as having happened to himself or to another , I cannot recollect . But no matter , it's very likely it happened to himself , for he was a man very apt to meet with ... Uncle Adventure of my Uncle.
... uncle tell when I was a boy . But whether as having happened to himself or to another , I cannot recollect . But no matter , it's very likely it happened to himself , for he was a man very apt to meet with ... Uncle Adventure of my Uncle.
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... uncle recollected the Marquis for a particular friend in Paris , who had often expressed a wish to see him at his paternal chateau . My uncle was an old traveller , one that knew how to turn things to account . He revolved for a few ...
... uncle recollected the Marquis for a particular friend in Paris , who had often expressed a wish to see him at his paternal chateau . My uncle was an old traveller , one that knew how to turn things to account . He revolved for a few ...
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... uncle's , and whenever my uncle told the story , he was always fond of talking a great deal about his host . - Poor little Marquis ! He was one of that handful of gallant courtiers , who made such a devoted , but hopeless stand in the ...
... uncle's , and whenever my uncle told the story , he was always fond of talking a great deal about his host . - Poor little Marquis ! He was one of that handful of gallant courtiers , who made such a devoted , but hopeless stand in the ...
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63. oldal - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres. To hear the sea-maid's music.
57. oldal - I saw ,two beings in the hues of youth Standing upon a hill, a gentle hill, Green and of mild declivity, the last As 'twere the cape of a long ridge of such, Save that there was no sea to lave its base, But a most living landscape...
63. oldal - With a convulsion — then arose again, And with his teeth and quivering hands did tear What he had written, but he shed no tears. And he did calm himself, and fix his brow Into a kind of quiet : as he paused, The Lady of his love re-entered there ; She was serene and smiling then, and yet She knew she was by him beloved, — she knew, For quickly comes such knowledge...
7. oldal - Knowledge before — a discovery that there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamed of in our philosophy.
23. oldal - ... rising from her reeking hide; a wall-eyed horse, tired of the loneliness of the stable, was poking his spectral head out of a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves; an unhappy cur, chained to a doghouse hard by, uttered something every now and then, between a bark and a yelp; a drab of a...
9. oldal - To him the venerable Priest, Our frequent and familiar guest, Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ; Alas...
30. oldal - The morning wore away in forming these and similar surmises. As fast as I wove one system of belief, some movement of the unknown would completely overturn it, and throw all my thoughts again into confusion. Such are the solitary operations of a feverish mind. I was, as I have said, extremely nervous; and the continual meditation on the concerns of this invisible personage began to have its effect — I was getting a fit of the fidgets. Dinner-time came. I hoped the stout gentleman might dine In...
207. oldal - Tells how the drudging goblin sweat To earn his cream-bowl duly set. When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail...
207. oldal - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
63. oldal - ... and gentle grasp He took her hand ; a moment o'er his face A tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced, and then it faded, as it came ; He...