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3. oldal
... bad cause , can link together in a career of baseness , craft , and duplicity . But we tell these wretched out - casts from the pale of virtue , to beware ! Let them all come on to the attack if they will - let them form themselves into ...
... bad cause , can link together in a career of baseness , craft , and duplicity . But we tell these wretched out - casts from the pale of virtue , to beware ! Let them all come on to the attack if they will - let them form themselves into ...
4. oldal
... come - " will you ave much air taken hoff sir ? " The next related to the days . By ... time I shall acquire the sixth sense . LETTE No. II . Yours . & c .. GEORGE ... bad fellow either at bottom - enormously fat , conse - like the " last ...
... come - " will you ave much air taken hoff sir ? " The next related to the days . By ... time I shall acquire the sixth sense . LETTE No. II . Yours . & c .. GEORGE ... bad fellow either at bottom - enormously fat , conse - like the " last ...
42. oldal
... bad ones . He has not the opportunities of explain- ing his conduct in Council that you have , and when you find things going wrong , a little hesitation and shrugging of the shoulders , may be made , to transfer the blame of all ...
... bad ones . He has not the opportunities of explain- ing his conduct in Council that you have , and when you find things going wrong , a little hesitation and shrugging of the shoulders , may be made , to transfer the blame of all ...
43. oldal
... time - that occurred on our upward tramp to the diggings . The story would ... comes on . You see your horses making themselves at home and cropping away a ... bad brandy- and water . Out of consideration to Mary and Jane and the female ...
... time - that occurred on our upward tramp to the diggings . The story would ... comes on . You see your horses making themselves at home and cropping away a ... bad brandy- and water . Out of consideration to Mary and Jane and the female ...
44. oldal
... bad wos . Hereafter , as the opportunity shall sarve , we eech our various ... time the deegar wot you call " charf " us , tis true . Sometime wen he is ... comes forward in accordance with the " voluntary will " of a large number of the ...
... bad wos . Hereafter , as the opportunity shall sarve , we eech our various ... time the deegar wot you call " charf " us , tis true . Sometime wen he is ... comes forward in accordance with the " voluntary will " of a large number of the ...
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77. oldal - Be brave, then; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be in England seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny: the three-hooped pot; shall have ten hoops and I will make it felony to drink small beer...
180. oldal - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
77. oldal - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
77. oldal - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
77. oldal - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
143. oldal - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
61. oldal - From the rich peasant cheek of ruddy bronze, And large black eyes that flash on you a volley Of rays that say a thousand things at once, To the high dama's brow, more melancholy, But clear, and with a wild and liquid glance, Heart on her lips, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies.
77. oldal - He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.
149. oldal - Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, The Lady of Shalott. Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right The leaves upon her falling light Thro...
134. oldal - ... purpose waste in air : So waste not thou ; but come ; for all the vales Await thee; azure pillars of the hearth Arise to thee ; the children call, and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.