The fortunes of Hector O'Halloran, and his man Mark Antony O'TooleTegg, 1850 - Počet stran: 412 |
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... ould Colonel's above If my the sod , he's spakin to me now fair and asy from the windy . " " Who are you ? " demanded my father . " Oh ! by Jakers , you'll hardly mind me , Colonel ; -Private Phil Brady of number eight ' when you had ...
... ould Colonel's above If my the sod , he's spakin to me now fair and asy from the windy . " " Who are you ? " demanded my father . " Oh ! by Jakers , you'll hardly mind me , Colonel ; -Private Phil Brady of number eight ' when you had ...
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... ould coat , and for its father's sake kept it , the cratur , as snug as could be . " " It's not your own , then ? " 66 " Divil a wife or child has Philip Brady , " returned the honest sergeant . Ye may remember corporal O'Toole , - he ...
... ould coat , and for its father's sake kept it , the cratur , as snug as could be . " " It's not your own , then ? " 66 " Divil a wife or child has Philip Brady , " returned the honest sergeant . Ye may remember corporal O'Toole , - he ...
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... ould Colonel's , and no other . " My father was a man of prompt action and few words . The bell was rung , the soldiers sent to the kitchen to refresh themselves , the child committed to the care of a female domestic , and carried to ...
... ould Colonel's , and no other . " My father was a man of prompt action and few words . The bell was rung , the soldiers sent to the kitchen to refresh themselves , the child committed to the care of a female domestic , and carried to ...
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... ould Colonel delighted at the rookawn , and shouting Devil mend her ! " I laughed heartily at Marc's fanciful description of a scene , which his absence would so certainly occasion . " I must be off , " continued the fosterer , " and ...
... ould Colonel delighted at the rookawn , and shouting Devil mend her ! " I laughed heartily at Marc's fanciful description of a scene , which his absence would so certainly occasion . " I must be off , " continued the fosterer , " and ...
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... ould doting scoundrel - how dare ye mention that business ? " " Phew - how hot ye are , Murty ? Well , I must hurry back , or Phaddeein , the fool , will run the still too close , and spoil the whisky with the faints , as he did the ...
... ould doting scoundrel - how dare ye mention that business ? " " Phew - how hot ye are , Murty ? Well , I must hurry back , or Phaddeein , the fool , will run the still too close , and spoil the whisky with the faints , as he did the ...
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Strana 352 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Strana 225 - Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! Ada! sole daughter of my house and heart? When last I saw thy young blue eyes, they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me; and on high The winds lift up their voices: I depart, Whither I know not; but the hour's gone by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.
Strana 296 - It must not be; there is no power in Venice Can alter a decree established: 'Twill be recorded for a precedent; And many an error, by the same example, Will rush into the state: it cannot be.
Strana 103 - O, heaven, that such companions thou'dst unfold; And put in every honest hand a whip, To lash the rascal naked through the world, Even from the east to the west ! Emil.
Strana 342 - Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me : the brain of this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to invent any thing that tends to laughter, more than I invent or is invented on me : I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
Strana 374 - This storm seemed to be the signal of hell for the perpetration of villainy which would have shamed the most ferocious barbarians of antiquity. At Ciudad Rodrigo intoxication and plunder had been the principal object ; at Badajos lust and murder were joined to rapine and drunkenness ; but at San Sebastian, the direst, the most revolting cruelty was added to the catalogue of crimes.
Strana 48 - O, thou hast damnable iteration, and art, indeed, able to corrupt a saint. Thou hast done much harm upon me, Hal, — God forgive thee for it ! Before I knew thee, Hal, I knew nothing ; and now am I, if a man should speak truly, little better than one of the wicked.
Strana 193 - And marshal me to knavery: Let it work; For 'tis the sport, to have the engineer Hoist with his own petar...
Strana 73 - And, not thinking at all about little Jackdaws, Deposits it straight by the side of his plate, While the nice little boys on his Eminence wait; Till, when nobody's dreaming of any such thing, That little Jackdaw hops off with the ring ! There's a cry and a shout, and a deuce of a rout...
Strana 43 - I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hairbreadth scapes i...