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4. oldal
... eyes brown and pleasant , his face rather longer than that of the other young man - who could have thrown him out of ... eye . " What shall it be ? " " What would it be ? " said the other , in a surprised and almost reproachful tone , as ...
... eyes brown and pleasant , his face rather longer than that of the other young man - who could have thrown him out of ... eye . " What shall it be ? " " What would it be ? " said the other , in a surprised and almost reproachful tone , as ...
10. oldal
... eyes which became long narrow horizontal slits when he smiled . His eyebrows were horizontal and long , his nose a trifle snubby , his mouth pleasant , and a trifle suggestive of sensuousness , a quality which is often solely ...
... eyes which became long narrow horizontal slits when he smiled . His eyebrows were horizontal and long , his nose a trifle snubby , his mouth pleasant , and a trifle suggestive of sensuousness , a quality which is often solely ...
14. oldal
... eyes and her hair , and the back of her neck , and , lastly her mouth -- and when these two opened their eyes the golden wings were gone . She remained with her head on his shoulder , holding her hat in her hand : 66 Are you quite sure ...
... eyes and her hair , and the back of her neck , and , lastly her mouth -- and when these two opened their eyes the golden wings were gone . She remained with her head on his shoulder , holding her hat in her hand : 66 Are you quite sure ...
29. oldal
... eyes had lines round them - which meant laughter and sor- row , and shades below them which meant revelry and late hours . His cheeks and chin and neck had a blue shade of bristle on them which meant laziness - and perhaps unsteady hand ...
... eyes had lines round them - which meant laughter and sor- row , and shades below them which meant revelry and late hours . His cheeks and chin and neck had a blue shade of bristle on them which meant laziness - and perhaps unsteady hand ...
36. oldal
... eye of an artist . The pine trees , dark and straight and slender , rise out of the abundant rank under- growth that ... eyes , and a kind of " Hamlet " expression , as if he was chronically debating with himself whether it was worth ...
... eye of an artist . The pine trees , dark and straight and slender , rise out of the abundant rank under- growth that ... eyes , and a kind of " Hamlet " expression , as if he was chronically debating with himself whether it was worth ...
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271. oldal - But the father said to his servants, Bring forth the best robe and put it on him, and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet...
667. oldal - To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
28. oldal - We had stood as the sure stars stand, and moved As the moon moves, loving the world ; and seen Grief collapse as a thing disproved, Death consume as a thing unclean. Twain halves of a perfect heart, made fast Soul to soul while the years fell past ; Had you loved me once, as you have not loved ; Had the chance been with us that has not been.
388. oldal - The landlord looked at me, in return, over the bar, from head to foot, with a strange smile on his face, and, instead of drawing the beer, looked round the screen and said something to his wife, who came out from behind it, with her work in her hand, and joined him in surveying me. Here we stand, all three, before me now, in my study in Devonshire Terrace.
587. oldal - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
619. oldal - And the Queen liked it so well, that she afterwards sent to me to have the apparel sent to Hampton Court, that she might see her own players act it over again, and see whether they could do it as well as 'twas done in the university.
197. oldal - June 6, 1 839 ; but, as a critic of the time observed, ' the vocal command which he afterwards gained was unthought of; his acting did not then get beyond that of a southern man with a strong feeling for the stage. But physical beauty and geniality, such as have been bestowed on few, a certain artistic taste, a certain distinction, — not exclusively belonging to gentle birth, but sometimes associated with it, — made it clear, from Signor Mario's first hour of stage-life, that a course of no common...
222. oldal - Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would yield. Eager-hearted as a boy when first he leaves his father's field, And at night along the dusky highway near and nearer drawn, Sees in heaven the light of London flaring like a dreary dawn...
561. oldal - I suppose this is partly the effect of two years' ease, and partly of the absence of streets and numbers of figures. I can't express how much I want these. It seems as if they supplied something to my brain, which it cannot bear, when busy, to lose. For a week or a fortnight I can write prodigiously in a retired place (as at Broadstairs...
561. oldal - I can't express how much I want these. It seems as if they supplied something to my brain, which it cannot bear, when busy, to lose. For a week or a fortnight I can write prodigiously in a retired place (as at Broadstairs), and a day in London sets me up again and starts me. But the toil and labour of writing, day after day, without that magic lantern, is IMMENSE...