Mary Barton: A Tale of Manchester Life, Volume 2B. Tauchnitz, 1849 - 423 páginas |
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... fell back into an expression of gloom . " Then you ' ve heard nothing of Esther , poor lass ? " asked Wilson . " No , nor shan't , as I take it . My mind is , she's gone off with somebody . My wife frets , and thinks she's drowned ...
... fell back into an expression of gloom . " Then you ' ve heard nothing of Esther , poor lass ? " asked Wilson . " No , nor shan't , as I take it . My mind is , she's gone off with somebody . My wife frets , and thinks she's drowned ...
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... fell down in a dead swoon . Mary ran up with water for her mother , and I thought so much about my wife , I did not seem to care at all for Esther . But the next day I asked all the neighbours ( both our own and Bradshaw's ) and they'd ...
... fell down in a dead swoon . Mary ran up with water for her mother , and I thought so much about my wife , I did not seem to care at all for Esther . But the next day I asked all the neighbours ( both our own and Bradshaw's ) and they'd ...
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... fell fast and scalding . So George Wilson , his wife , and children set off early home , not before ( in spite of mal - à - propos speeches ) they had expressed a wish that such meetings might often take place , and not be- fore John ...
... fell fast and scalding . So George Wilson , his wife , and children set off early home , not before ( in spite of mal - à - propos speeches ) they had expressed a wish that such meetings might often take place , and not be- fore John ...
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... fell upon a deafened ear , and something about Mary , " but which Mary , in his bewildered state , he could not tell ) . 66 He tried to realise it- to think it possible . And then his mind wandered off to other days , to far different ...
... fell upon a deafened ear , and something about Mary , " but which Mary , in his bewildered state , he could not tell ) . 66 He tried to realise it- to think it possible . And then his mind wandered off to other days , to far different ...
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... fell ill of the scarlet fever . They dragged him through the crisis , but his life hung on a gossamer thread . Every thing , the doctor said , depended on good nourishment , on generous living , to keep up the little fellow's strength ...
... fell ill of the scarlet fever . They dragged him through the crisis , but his life hung on a gossamer thread . Every thing , the doctor said , depended on good nourishment , on generous living , to keep up the little fellow's strength ...
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Mary Barton: A Tale of Manchester Life, Volume 2 Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell Visualização integral - 1849 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
afore Alice Alice Wilson Ancoats answer asked Mary Aunt Esther babby began bless Bridgenorth Brummagem Carsons Charley Jones child comfort Davenport dead dear death door dread Esther eyes face father fear feeling fell felt getten girl give Gloppened gone hand happy Harry Carsons head hear heard heart hope innocent Jack Harris Jane Wilson Jem Wilson Jem's Job Legh John Barton knew Lancashire listen live Liverpool looked Manchester Margaret Mary Barton Mary's masters mind minute Miss Simmonds missis morning mother murderer never night nought once poor round Sally seemed silent sleep sorrow speak spoke stood street sure talking tears tell thee there's thing thou thought told took turned voice walk watching wench wife wished woman words young
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Página 420 - Touch us gently, Time ! Let us glide adown thy stream Gently, — as we sometimes glide Through a quiet dream ! Humble voyagers are We, Husband, wife, and children three — (One is lost, — an angel, fled To the azure overhead ! ) Touch us gently, Time ! We've not proud nor soaring wings : Our ambition, our content Lies in simple things. Humble voyagers are We, O'er Life's dim unsounded sea, Seeking only some calm clime : — Touch us gently, gentle Time ! EBENEZER ELLIOTT.
Página 10 - We're their slaves as long as we can work ; we pile up their fortunes with the sweat of our brows, and yet we are to live as separate as if we were in two worlds ; ay, as separate as Dives and Lazarus, with a great gulf betwixt us : but I know who was best off then,'' and he wound up his speech with a low chuckle that had no mirth in it.
Página 191 - No education had given him wisdom; and without wisdom, even love, with all its effects, too often works but harm. He acted to the best of his judgment, but it was a widely-erring judgment. The actions of the uneducated seem to me typified in those of Frankenstein, that monster of many human qualities, ungifted with a soul, a knowledge of the difference between good and evil.
Página 363 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Página 237 - Fantastic passions! maddening brawl! And shame and terror over all! Deeds to be hid which were not hid, Which all confused I could not know Whether I suffered, or I did: For all seemed guilt, remorse or woe, My own or others still the same Life-stifling fear, soul-stifling shame.
Página 320 - A WET sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast And fills the white and rustling sail And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys. While like the eagle free Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind...
Página 141 - Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt na gie, At least be pity to me shown ! A thought ungentle canna be The thought o
Página 206 - While the men had stood grouped near the door, on their first entrance, Mr. Harry Carson had taken out his silver pencil, and had drawn an admirable caricature of them — lank, ragged, dispirited, and famine-stricken. Underneath he wrote a hasty quotation from the fat knight's well-known speech in Henry IV.
Página 1 - Whether the bitter complaints made by them, of the neglect which they experienced from the prosperous — especially from the masters whose fortunes they had helped to build up— were well-founded or no, it is not for me to judge.
Página 156 - THE MAID'S LAMENT. I loved him not ; and yet now he is gone I feel I am alone. I check'd him while he spoke ; yet could he speak Alas ! I would not check. For reasons not to love him once I sought, And wearied all my thought To vex myself and him : I now would give My love could he but live Who lately lived for me, and when he found Twas vain, in holy ground He hid his face amid the shades of death. I waste for him my breath Who wasted his for me : but mine returns, And this...