The English Fireside: A Tale of the Past, Svazek 2Saunders and Otley, 1844 |
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Strana 4
... face of the waters , the following words : The lambs are sporting on the hill , The cuckoo calls from the vale , Heifers feed by the gushing rill , The cowslip pale And the daffodil Are blooming to welcome the May . Delight ! delight ...
... face of the waters , the following words : The lambs are sporting on the hill , The cuckoo calls from the vale , Heifers feed by the gushing rill , The cowslip pale And the daffodil Are blooming to welcome the May . Delight ! delight ...
Strana 13
... faces looking at him ; but every tongue was mute . Not a word was spoken , and if any sound was heard , it was the throbbing of their hearts beating against their bosoms . " Pull , " cried Ned , twining his fingers in the strong meshes ...
... faces looking at him ; but every tongue was mute . Not a word was spoken , and if any sound was heard , it was the throbbing of their hearts beating against their bosoms . " Pull , " cried Ned , twining his fingers in the strong meshes ...
Strana 19
... face with a similar form and expression ; but , after a slight endeavour to recal the when and the where , she abandoned the attempt in the supposition of her error . ' Tis a thrice - told tale , flat and wearying to repeat , that ...
... face with a similar form and expression ; but , after a slight endeavour to recal the when and the where , she abandoned the attempt in the supposition of her error . ' Tis a thrice - told tale , flat and wearying to repeat , that ...
Strana 31
... face ; " on the strength of the funds received , my dear boy , I gave the order . Don't talk of weakness in such a harvest of unexpected plenty . " " But twenty - five pounds will soon be gone , " returned Charles . " Indeed , I may say ...
... face ; " on the strength of the funds received , my dear boy , I gave the order . Don't talk of weakness in such a harvest of unexpected plenty . " " But twenty - five pounds will soon be gone , " returned Charles . " Indeed , I may say ...
Strana 34
... I found a rascally surgeon counting my pulse , with a smile on his pasty face , as if he liked the job , and a gash in my right arm , freely distilling crimson blood . " How do you feel , my dear sir ? 34 THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE .
... I found a rascally surgeon counting my pulse , with a smile on his pasty face , as if he liked the job , and a gash in my right arm , freely distilling crimson blood . " How do you feel , my dear sir ? 34 THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE .
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arms asked Bamfield Carew beau ideal black spade blacksmith Brainshaw burst catcher cell cheek clasping companion continued dear boy ejaculated Ellen endeavouring escape exclaimed aunt Deborah eyes father fear feel fingers gaoler gipsies give head hear heard heart hope Jack Slimmer king laughing lips listen looking Macrone majesty Master Kidlywink Ned Swiftfoot Ned's mother never observed old Soaker poor Mary port wine pray quickly rejoined Blanch rejoined Grace rejoined Mr Fulton rejoined the prisoner remarked repeated replied aunt Deborah replied Blanch replied Carew replied Charles replied Grace replied Mr Fulton replied Ned replied the ratcatcher returned Blanch returned Grace returned Mr Fulton returned the ratcatcher Ringwood Robert Fulton round scarcely seemed silent tongue Soaking Bob speak squire stood stranger strong Swiftfoot thought tinued Tom Brainshaw tone tongue truth turning vicar vicarage voice whisper words
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Strana 27 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Strana 257 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Strana 180 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Strana 128 - Men will wrangle for religion; write for it, fight for it; die for it; anything but live for it.
Strana 160 - Kidlywink's progress in his work, the ratcatcher rose softly from his seat, and, unobserved, crept towards a heap of old iron in a dark corner of the shop.