Novels: Pelham. 1895G. Routledge & sons limited, 1895 |
No interior do livro
Resultados 1-5 de 55
Página 8
... returning - re - entered the house , and was coming downstairs with one under each arm , when she was met by my father and two servants . My father's valet had discovered the flight ( I forget how ) , and awakened his master . When my ...
... returning - re - entered the house , and was coming downstairs with one under each arm , when she was met by my father and two servants . My father's valet had discovered the flight ( I forget how ) , and awakened his master . When my ...
Página 31
... returning them ; and pressed me , with something marvellously like sincerity , to be sure to come and see her directly she returned to London . discharged the duties of my remaining farewells , and in less than half an hour was more ...
... returning them ; and pressed me , with something marvellously like sincerity , to be sure to come and see her directly she returned to London . discharged the duties of my remaining farewells , and in less than half an hour was more ...
Página 33
... returned with him to London . Thence we set off to Dover - embarked — dined , for the first time in our lives , on French ground ; were astonished to find so little difference between the two countries , and still more so at hearing ...
... returned with him to London . Thence we set off to Dover - embarked — dined , for the first time in our lives , on French ground ; were astonished to find so little difference between the two countries , and still more so at hearing ...
Página 61
... returned the dame ; ' I love you in that gown : it gives you an air of grace and dignity quite enchanting . ' It will give me my death of cold , madame , ' said Monsieur Margot , earnestly . ' Bah ! ' said the Englishwoman ; what knight ...
... returned the dame ; ' I love you in that gown : it gives you an air of grace and dignity quite enchanting . ' It will give me my death of cold , madame , ' said Monsieur Margot , earnestly . ' Bah ! ' said the Englishwoman ; what knight ...
Página 63
... returned Monsieur Margot , how indeed ! There is , to be sure , a ladder in the porter's lodge long enough to deliver me ; but then , think of the gibes and jeers of the porter ! -it will get wind - I shall be ridiculed , gentlemen I ...
... returned Monsieur Margot , how indeed ! There is , to be sure , a ladder in the porter's lodge long enough to deliver me ; but then , think of the gibes and jeers of the porter ! -it will get wind - I shall be ridiculed , gentlemen I ...
Outras edições - Ver tudo
Palavras e frases frequentes
Aberton acquaintance admirable answered appeared beautiful Bedos better called CHAPTER character Cheltenham Chester Chester Park Chitterling Clandonald Clutterbuck colour companion confession conversation countenance cried Curaçoa dark Dartmore Dawson dear dinner discovered door dress Duchesse Ellen England entered eyes favour fear feeling fellow fortune Garrett Park gentleman Glanville's Guloseton hand heard heart Heaven Henry Pelham honour hope horse hour imagine Job Jonson Lady Harriet Lady Roseville laugh looked Lord Dawton Lord Vincent Lufton Madame d'Anville mind Monsieur Margot morning mother nature never Newmarket night once Palais Royal Paris passed passion pause Pelham perhaps Perpignan person pleasure poor replied returned rose round Russelton scarcely seemed Sir John Tyrrell Sir Lionel Sir Reginald Glanville smile soon taste tell thing Thornton thought tion tone took turned Tyrrell's vanity voice wish woman words Wormwood young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 221 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 22 - Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and but for these vile guns He would himself have been a soldier.
Página 371 - I can give not what men call love : But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not : The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow...
Página 9 - Tell arts they have no soundness, But vary by esteeming, Tell schools they want profoundness, And stand too much on seeming. If arts and schools reply, Give arts and schools the lie. Tell faith it's fled the city, Tell how the country erreth, Tell, manhood shakes off pity, Tell, virtue least preferreth.
Página 433 - It would have saved me much trouble, and your worthy friend, Mr. Fib Fakescrew, some pain, if you had left the door open — instead of shutting me up with your club, as you are pleased to call it!
Página 371 - But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not. The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow?— PB SHELLEY.
Página 214 - Of my mortality, my youth has acted Some scenes of vanity, drawn out at length By varied pleasures — sweetened in the mixture, But tragical in issue. Beauty, pomp, With every sensuality our giddiness Doth frame an idol — are inconstant friends When any troubled passion makes us halt On the unguarded castle of the mind.
Página 86 - ... golden wig (the duchesse never liked me to play with her hair) was on a block close by, and on another table was a set of teeth, d'une blancheur eblouissante.
Página 22 - SHALL I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair? Or make pale my cheeks with care 'Cause another's rosy are? Be she fairer than the day, Or the flowery meads in May, If she think not well of me, What care I how fair she be?
Página 161 - The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I liked several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed And put it to the foil...