The English Fireside: A Tale of the Past, Svazek 2Saunders and Otley, 1844 |
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Strana 6
... feel sufficiently refreshed to return . " The vicar , assisted by Grace , raised his weak child from the ground , saying , as he did so , " I hope this imprudent seat upon the greensward will not tend to retard the progress to health ...
... feel sufficiently refreshed to return . " The vicar , assisted by Grace , raised his weak child from the ground , saying , as he did so , " I hope this imprudent seat upon the greensward will not tend to retard the progress to health ...
Strana 14
... feel- ings of joy and remaining terror , hugged Ned in his arms and wept upon his breast like a child ; while Grace stood , with blanched cheek and ashy lip , supporting her weeping sister , as if waking from some dream of shud- dering ...
... feel- ings of joy and remaining terror , hugged Ned in his arms and wept upon his breast like a child ; while Grace stood , with blanched cheek and ashy lip , supporting her weeping sister , as if waking from some dream of shud- dering ...
Strana 20
... feeling which absence is certain to weaken , if not to exhaust , he remembered her with something akin to carelessness and an ap- proaching disregard to the obligations he once so freely professed to be under . And what was the cause ...
... feeling which absence is certain to weaken , if not to exhaust , he remembered her with something akin to carelessness and an ap- proaching disregard to the obligations he once so freely professed to be under . And what was the cause ...
Strana 23
... wooer . " What pen can describe the tone and eloquence of his language , a language which can have its source only from the secret depths and springs of feeling ! And then the reply ; but not in words . THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE . 23.
... wooer . " What pen can describe the tone and eloquence of his language , a language which can have its source only from the secret depths and springs of feeling ! And then the reply ; but not in words . THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE . 23.
Strana 34
... feeling , it being one I never had before - made me give a pull at the curb . Egad , sir ! I heard a crash as if the earth had snapped from its axle . Myriads of mil- lions of stars flashed ... feel , my dear sir ? 34 THE ENGLISH FIRESIDE .
... feeling , it being one I never had before - made me give a pull at the curb . Egad , sir ! I heard a crash as if the earth had snapped from its axle . Myriads of mil- lions of stars flashed ... 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.