The Cornhill Magazine, 9-10. kötet;83. kötet;1901. kötetWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Smith, Elder and Company, 1901 |
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132. oldal
... Nançay there beside the door ? He is unmoved . He looks to - day as he looked yesterday . Yet he has charge of the work in the palace- For the first time Tavannes allowed a movement of surprise to escape him . In the palace ? ' he ...
... Nançay there beside the door ? He is unmoved . He looks to - day as he looked yesterday . Yet he has charge of the work in the palace- For the first time Tavannes allowed a movement of surprise to escape him . In the palace ? ' he ...
133. oldal
... Nançay , the Captain of the Guard , plucked his sleeve . ' What have you been saying to Foucauld , M. de Tavannes ? ' he muttered . ' I ? ' ' Yes , ' with a jealous glance , ' you , M. le Comte . ' Count Hannibal looked at him with the ...
... Nançay , the Captain of the Guard , plucked his sleeve . ' What have you been saying to Foucauld , M. de Tavannes ? ' he muttered . ' I ? ' ' Yes , ' with a jealous glance , ' you , M. le Comte . ' Count Hannibal looked at him with the ...
134. oldal
... Nançay protested , stammer- ing and flinching . ' And - and I have orders , M. le Comte . ' ' Your orders are not for me , ' Tavannes answered , releasing his arm with a contemptuous gesture . And look you , man , do not cross my path ...
... Nançay protested , stammer- ing and flinching . ' And - and I have orders , M. le Comte . ' ' Your orders are not for me , ' Tavannes answered , releasing his arm with a contemptuous gesture . And look you , man , do not cross my path ...
135. oldal
... Nançay nodded , reflected a moment , and then with an involun- tary shudder , God ! ' he exclaimed , it will shake ... Nançay at his elbow , saluted him , and stood looking round . The young man's face was flushed , his eyes were bright ...
... Nançay nodded , reflected a moment , and then with an involun- tary shudder , God ! ' he exclaimed , it will shake ... Nançay at his elbow , saluted him , and stood looking round . The young man's face was flushed , his eyes were bright ...
136. oldal
... Nançay murmured politely . I con- gratulate you . ' ' But- ' I say I congratulate you ! ' ' But it is not- ' Oh , I understand . And see , the King is about to rise . Go forward , Monsieur , ' he continued benevolently . A young man ...
... Nançay murmured politely . I con- gratulate you . ' ' But- ' I say I congratulate you ! ' ' But it is not- ' Oh , I understand . And see , the King is about to rise . Go forward , Monsieur , ' he continued benevolently . A young man ...
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427. oldal - Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler ; the snare is broken, and we are delivered.
761. oldal - Alas, regardless of their doom, The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come, Nor care beyond to-day. Yet see how all around...
396. oldal - The God of my rock; in him will I trust: He is my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge, My saviour; thou savest me from violence.
584. oldal - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness, and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
590. oldal - This fortress, built by nature for herself Against infection and the hand of war ; This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea, Which serves it in the office of a wall, Or as a moat defensive to a house, Against the envy of less happier lands ; This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England...
590. oldal - England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots, and rotten parchment bonds...
501. oldal - People who like this sort of thing will find this the sort of thing they like," and this is emphatically the sort of thing that Stuccovia likes.
823. oldal - Through the whole Piece you may observe such a similitude of Manners in high and low Life, that it is difficult to determine whether (in the fashionable Vices) the fine Gentlemen imitate the Gentlemen of the Road, or the Gentlemen of the Road the fine Gentlemen.
814. oldal - To the Lord our God belong mercies and forgivenesses, though we have rebelled against him; neither have we obeyed the voice of the Lord our God, to walk in his laws, which he set before us by his servants the prophets.
586. oldal - I'll never Be such a gosling to obey instinct, but stand, As if a man were author of himself And knew no other kin.