The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, 63. kötetW. Curry, jun., and Company, 1864 |
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5. oldal
... arm in arm - the vitality , in short . And yet here is no token of trade- of prosy , unromantic trade , which takes the bloom off all things . The eye is not offended with wains and drays . This is the city of the dolce far niente ...
... arm in arm - the vitality , in short . And yet here is no token of trade- of prosy , unromantic trade , which takes the bloom off all things . The eye is not offended with wains and drays . This is the city of the dolce far niente ...
19. oldal
... arm . " I suppose Doctor Ryder thought he would feel so much ashamed . " " How ridiculous ! As if a man could expect to die of starvation without people finding it out . It would save a great deal of trouble if the poor would just seek ...
... arm . " I suppose Doctor Ryder thought he would feel so much ashamed . " " How ridiculous ! As if a man could expect to die of starvation without people finding it out . It would save a great deal of trouble if the poor would just seek ...
21. oldal
... arms and legs , and a healthy frame , and that , even if his uncle and aunt turned him adrift , he could earn a livelihood by some means . The boys at school at first laughed at his dress , but he laughed himself too , and then the ...
... arms and legs , and a healthy frame , and that , even if his uncle and aunt turned him adrift , he could earn a livelihood by some means . The boys at school at first laughed at his dress , but he laughed himself too , and then the ...
24. oldal
... arm , as she found her standing close to the hall - door long afterwards . " Don't let anybody in that comes but Doctor Ryder and Master Crosbie , " said the child . " Get along there to your breakfast . Drat the child - what a plague ...
... arm , as she found her standing close to the hall - door long afterwards . " Don't let anybody in that comes but Doctor Ryder and Master Crosbie , " said the child . " Get along there to your breakfast . Drat the child - what a plague ...
28. oldal
... arm , and shak- ing it . " Oh , mercy , mercy ! You haven't the heart of a stone - it's iron it is ! " screamed the wretched creature , still clutching her bundle of sticks with both hands . " Let her alone , Luke , " said young Crosbie ...
... arm , and shak- ing it . " Oh , mercy , mercy ! You haven't the heart of a stone - it's iron it is ! " screamed the wretched creature , still clutching her bundle of sticks with both hands . " Let her alone , Luke , " said young Crosbie ...
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48. oldal - We give thee hearty thanks, for that it hath pleased thee to deliver this our brother out of the miseries of this sinful world...
31. oldal - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus!
390. oldal - And thy life shall hang in doubt before thee; and thou shalt fear day and night, and shalt have none assurance of thy life. In the morning thou shalt say, Would God it were even ! and at even thou shalt say, Would God it were morning! for the fear of thine heart wherewith thou shalt fear, and for the sight of thine eyes which thou shalt see.
282. oldal - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
282. oldal - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
282. oldal - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
282. oldal - Cannot be ill; cannot be good: if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature?
313. oldal - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
282. oldal - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good : if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
284. oldal - Out, damned spot! out, I say! One: two: why, then 'tis time 'to do't. — Hell is murky! — Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? — Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? — What, will these hands ne'er be clean ? — No more o...