The every-day book, or, The guide to the year |
Между кориците на книгата
Резултати 1 - 5 от 5.
Страница 607
I'll say, yon grey is not the morning's eye ; 'Us but the pale reflex of Cynthia's brow
: Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat The vaulty heaven so high above
our heads. I have more care to stay than will to go." As one who long in ...
I'll say, yon grey is not the morning's eye ; 'Us but the pale reflex of Cynthia's brow
: Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat The vaulty heaven so high above
our heads. I have more care to stay than will to go." As one who long in ...
Страница 643
May Morning. The sun is up, and 'tis a morn of May Bound old Ravenna's clear-
shown towers and hay, A morn, the loveliest which the year has seen Last of the
spring, yet fresh with all its green; For a warm eve, and gentle rains at night, Have
...
May Morning. The sun is up, and 'tis a morn of May Bound old Ravenna's clear-
shown towers and hay, A morn, the loveliest which the year has seen Last of the
spring, yet fresh with all its green; For a warm eve, and gentle rains at night, Have
...
Страница 677
If this plant opens not its flowers in the morning about seven o'clock, you may be
sure it will rain that day, unless it thunders. The convolvulus also, and the
pimpernel anagalis arvensis, fold up their leaves on the approach of rain: the last
in ...
If this plant opens not its flowers in the morning about seven o'clock, you may be
sure it will rain that day, unless it thunders. The convolvulus also, and the
pimpernel anagalis arvensis, fold up their leaves on the approach of rain: the last
in ...
Страница 1413
people received the consecrated fire from the Druid priests next morning, the
virtues of which were supposed to continue for a year."' At Kirkmichael, in the
same shire, " The practice of lighting bonfires on the first night of winter,
accompanied ...
people received the consecrated fire from the Druid priests next morning, the
virtues of which were supposed to continue for a year."' At Kirkmichael, in the
same shire, " The practice of lighting bonfires on the first night of winter,
accompanied ...
Страница 1589
His diet consisted of a little oatmeal, stirred into hot water, which he begged from
some one or other of the neighbours every morning, to save the expense of fuel.
For many years he had laboured under a painful disorder, but would not put ...
His diet consisted of a little oatmeal, stirred into hot water, which he begged from
some one or other of the neighbours every morning, to save the expense of fuel.
For many years he had laboured under a painful disorder, but would not put ...
Какво казват хората - Напишете рецензия
Не намерихме рецензии на обичайните места.
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
according ancient appeared arms attended beautiful bishop body Book boys brought called carried cause church common continued court custom death Dedicated to St desired died dogs door England eyes fair fall feeling feet fire FLORAL DIRECTORY flowers four gave give hand head heart holy honour hour John kind king lady late leave letter light lion lived London look lord manner March master means mind month morning nature never night observed once passed performed persons play poor present printed received relates remain remarkable rest round saint says season seems seen side stand street Sunday taken thing thou till tion took trees turned walk whole young
Популярни откъси
Страница 805 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Страница 1063 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name ? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title.
Страница 653 - And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Страница 719 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against Fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives,...
Страница 805 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Страница 1217 - The manuscript goes on to say that the art of roasting, or rather broiling (which I take to be the elder brother), was accidentally discovered in the manner following. The swineherd Ho-ti, having gone out into the woods one morning, as his manner was, to collect mast for his hogs, left his cottage in the care of his eldest son Bo-bo, a great lubberly boy who, being fond of playing with fire, as...
Страница 805 - 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...
Страница 605 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Страница 1219 - Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious...
Страница 31 - I must do it, as it were in such weight, measure, and number, even so perfectly as God made the world, or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea, presently, sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways which I will not name for the honour I bear them, so without measure misordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.
Библиография
| Заглавие | The every-day book, or, The guide to the year |
| Автор | William Hone |
| Публикувана | 1825 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 11 май 2007 |
| Експортиране на описанието | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |