Gleanings from popular authors, grave and gay, Том 11882 |
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... answer for no evil consequences . " " Had I not better take him upstairs , and let him lie down a little ! " replied Mrs. Easy , slipping a guinea into the doctor's hand . AVE you no idea of putting the boy sticking - plaster , and Mary ...
... answer for no evil consequences . " " Had I not better take him upstairs , and let him lie down a little ! " replied Mrs. Easy , slipping a guinea into the doctor's hand . AVE you no idea of putting the boy sticking - plaster , and Mary ...
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... answer , with his fore - finger between his teeth , " Johnny . " " And what is your other name , sir ? " Jack , who appeared to repent his condescension , did not at first answer ; but he looked again in Mr. Bonnycastle's face , and ...
... answer , with his fore - finger between his teeth , " Johnny . " " And what is your other name , sir ? " Jack , who appeared to repent his condescension , did not at first answer ; but he looked again in Mr. Bonnycastle's face , and ...
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... answer . " Tell me directly , sir , " said Mr. Bonnycastle , raising his cane up in the air . The appeal was too powerful . Johnny eyed the cane ; it movesi , it was coming . Breathlessly he shrieked out , " B " " Very well indeed ...
... answer . " Tell me directly , sir , " said Mr. Bonnycastle , raising his cane up in the air . The appeal was too powerful . Johnny eyed the cane ; it movesi , it was coming . Breathlessly he shrieked out , " B " " Very well indeed ...
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... answered and echoed back by the Clan Chattan , the whole at the same time shaking their swords , and menacing each other as if they meant to conquer the imagi- nation of their opponents ere they mingled in the actual strife . The ...
... answered and echoed back by the Clan Chattan , the whole at the same time shaking their swords , and menacing each other as if they meant to conquer the imagi- nation of their opponents ere they mingled in the actual strife . The ...
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... answered the unhappy youth ; " and yonder stands the tell enchanter ! " " What exclaimed Torquil , and you wear other's valour . Henry Wynd , in his impatience to begin the contest , advanced before the Clan Chattan , and signed to ...
... answered the unhappy youth ; " and yonder stands the tell enchanter ! " " What exclaimed Torquil , and you wear other's valour . Henry Wynd , in his impatience to begin the contest , advanced before the Clan Chattan , and signed to ...
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Agra asked beautiful began bells boat Brer Fox Brer Rabbit BRET HARTE called captain carronades Clan Chattan Colonel cried dark dead dear deck Deerslayer door Dora exclaimed eyes face father fear fell fellow fire foresail groaned hair hand happy head hear heard heart honour horse Iona Jack Jack Goodwin Jellyby Johnny Katharine knew lady laugh light look Macleod married mind morning never night once Othello Petrucio pirate poor replied Rip Van Winkle rose round sail seemed sezee ship side silence smile Sol Davis soon sound stood story strange talk tears tell things THOMAS HOOD thought told Tom Norris took Trenck turned uncle Toby voice walk wife wild wind window word young
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Страница 65 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
Страница 65 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures
Страница 105 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!
Страница 105 - The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone : He cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Страница vi - LISTEN, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five ; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year.
Страница 89 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Страница 89 - Hear the loud alarum bells, Brazen bells ! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they screa,m out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Страница 107 - I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust.
Страница 22 - ... Rip Van Winkle! Rip Van Winkle!" — at the same time Wolf bristled up his back and giving a low growl, skulked to his master's side, looking fearfully down into the glen. Rip now felt a vague apprehension stealing over him; he looked anxiously in the same direction and perceived a strange figure slowly toiling up the rocks and bending under the weight of something he carried on his back. He was surprised to see any human being in this lonely and unfrequented place, but supposing it to be some...
Страница 22 - As they ascended, Rip every now and then heard long rolling peals, like distant thunder, that seemed to issue out of a deep ravine, or rather cleft, between lofty rocks, toward which their rugged path conducted.