The Parterre of fiction, poetry, history [&c.]., Volume 31835 |
No interior do livro
Resultados 1-5 de 100
Página 7
... look of bewildered delight , he told us how differently he expected to have been treated , and that he had been ... looks into a book as he looks into his glass - to adjust his opinions , and smooth down some rough spot on the face of ...
... look of bewildered delight , he told us how differently he expected to have been treated , and that he had been ... looks into a book as he looks into his glass - to adjust his opinions , and smooth down some rough spot on the face of ...
Página 8
... look at the Oxford Blues , and some of the Grenadier regiments . It is in large cities only that the human race is warped and stunted . Let the Editor take a trip into the counties of Devon , Somerset , Cornwall , Gloucester , or Wilts ...
... look at the Oxford Blues , and some of the Grenadier regiments . It is in large cities only that the human race is warped and stunted . Let the Editor take a trip into the counties of Devon , Somerset , Cornwall , Gloucester , or Wilts ...
Página 11
... look and every word she uttered . But although she was one of nature's own sweet gentlewomen , and unaffect- edly ... looks , and she could not resist the tears which rose so suddenly into the soft eyes of her duteous child . Mothers ...
... look and every word she uttered . But although she was one of nature's own sweet gentlewomen , and unaffect- edly ... looks , and she could not resist the tears which rose so suddenly into the soft eyes of her duteous child . Mothers ...
Página 12
... look- ing up tenderly and lovingly into his face ; " I sighed in pity for the poor young lady ( for a lady she is now ) : such a change is enough to turn her head ! " " Would it turn yours , Lucy ? " he said . 66 Perhaps it might ...
... look- ing up tenderly and lovingly into his face ; " I sighed in pity for the poor young lady ( for a lady she is now ) : such a change is enough to turn her head ! " " Would it turn yours , Lucy ? " he said . 66 Perhaps it might ...
Página 32
... look after his trunks , when again she begged and implored the firemen , until moved by her tears and a full purse , two of the strongest and most resolute offered to go . But who was to shew them the way ? Before the ques- tion could ...
... look after his trunks , when again she begged and implored the firemen , until moved by her tears and a full purse , two of the strongest and most resolute offered to go . But who was to shew them the way ? Before the ques- tion could ...
Índice
211 | |
224 | |
225 | |
233 | |
241 | |
257 | |
273 | |
289 | |
51 | |
57 | |
65 | |
81 | |
83 | |
87 | |
89 | |
94 | |
113 | |
129 | |
144 | |
145 | |
161 | |
168 | |
169 | |
177 | |
188 | |
192 | |
193 | |
205 | |
209 | |
296 | |
304 | |
305 | |
311 | |
312 | |
321 | |
327 | |
330 | |
337 | |
340 | |
353 | |
369 | |
385 | |
401 | |
405 | |
12 | |
28 | |
49 | |
69 | |
73 | |
80 | |
Outras edições - Ver tudo
Palavras e frases frequentes
admiration alguazil appeared aqueduct aqueduct of Valens arms asked Astura Basque Country Bayonne beautiful Belgrade Bidassoa bosom caliph Carbonari child Christina ciosa Constantinople corregidor cried daughter dear Don Juan door exclaimed eyes face father fear feel feet gentleman Gilfert gipsy gipsy girl give hand happy head heard heart heaven honour horse hour Kinau lady laugh length light live look Lord Mademoiselle Marie Madrid marriage ment mind morning nature never night noble once Parterre passed pleasure poet poor Preciosa present Pyrgos racter replied returned round scarcely seemed seen shewed side smile soldier soon spirit stood stranger tears tell thee thing thou thought Tibbs tion told took town turned voice wife wish woman words wrecker young youth Zaydi Zumaun
Passagens conhecidas
Página 238 - I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare : — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale...
Página 356 - That hangs his head, and a' that ? The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a
Página 155 - As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Página 237 - Tis my desire to be alone : Ne'er well but when my thoughts and I Do domineer in privacy. No gem, no treasure like to this, 'Tis my delight, my crown, my bliss. All my joys to this are folly : Nought so sweet as melancholy...
Página 247 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground.
Página 54 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From, joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Página 245 - The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread.
Página 331 - No — he was a man who had a real, simple, and sincere love for the birds of the air, the beasts of the field...
Página 157 - ... as being out of countenance; his beard was very thin: his tongue too large for his mouth, which ever made him speak full in the mouth, and made him drink very uncomely, as if eating his drink, which came out into the cup of each side of his mouth; his skin was as soft as taffeta sarsnet, which felt so, because he never washed his hands, only rubbed his fingers ends slightly with the wet end of a napkin.