Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 páginas |
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Página 189
... Katy in the kitchen , to help wash up , and now we have you ; so we shall do very well . " " Me ! I am nobody : I wish- " Miss Armadale paused abruptly , and looked at Antoine , whose eyes were sparkling with eagerness , " Antoine , you ...
... Katy in the kitchen , to help wash up , and now we have you ; so we shall do very well . " " Me ! I am nobody : I wish- " Miss Armadale paused abruptly , and looked at Antoine , whose eyes were sparkling with eagerness , " Antoine , you ...
Página 192
... Katy , and the maids find they can manage it , " said he , " well and good ; if not , we will do without , only don't you tire yourself , Mary . " " Oh dear no , papa , " said Mary , and the Vicar went his way . " Now then , Esther , we ...
... Katy , and the maids find they can manage it , " said he , " well and good ; if not , we will do without , only don't you tire yourself , Mary . " " Oh dear no , papa , " said Mary , and the Vicar went his way . " Now then , Esther , we ...
Página 193
... Katy , who had imbibed a burning hatred of the Frenchman the moment she saw him . 66 Halloa , Katy , are you there ? " said Nelson , look- ing over his shoulder , " I should hardly have known you , you look so good - humoured . " " Not ...
... Katy , who had imbibed a burning hatred of the Frenchman the moment she saw him . 66 Halloa , Katy , are you there ? " said Nelson , look- ing over his shoulder , " I should hardly have known you , you look so good - humoured . " " Not ...
Página 194
... Katy and Antoine cleaned the floor of the room , each in his or her peculiar fashion . " Well then , it's time some good Christian would tache these hopping Frenchmen to sweep , " growled Katy , seeing her coadjutor skim over the boards ...
... Katy and Antoine cleaned the floor of the room , each in his or her peculiar fashion . " Well then , it's time some good Christian would tache these hopping Frenchmen to sweep , " growled Katy , seeing her coadjutor skim over the boards ...
Página 195
... Katy , glancing at Antoine , who shrugged his shoulders with invincible good humour , " here's one of the frogs escaped , and he's a croaking at ould Ire- land . " " Come , come , Katy , " interrupted Miss Leyden , " I must not have you ...
... Katy , glancing at Antoine , who shrugged his shoulders with invincible good humour , " here's one of the frogs escaped , and he's a croaking at ould Ire- land . " " Come , come , Katy , " interrupted Miss Leyden , " I must not have you ...
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afraid Alfred Crawford Alfred's Antoine Armadale's asked Aunt Strapper beauty better blessing cheek child Christmas comfort companion Conroy cried curtsey Dame dear dear Mary door dress duenna eyes face father feel felt Ferdinand fire garet girl give glad Grace Grange hand happy head hear heard heart heiress hope Katy knew laughing lips looked ma'am MacMurdoch madale mamma Margaret Armadale Martin dear Mary Leyden mind Miss Arma Miss Armadale Miss Crawford Miss Esther Miss Leyden Miss Martin Miss Theodosia mother Nelson never night Nisbett nurse Wilton pardon party poor Portland Place pray replied Rockstone Rory round secret Shipton silent Sir Tudor smile soon speak spirit sure Susan talk tears tell thing thought told turned Uncle Sym Vicar voice William Grey wish word young lady
Passagens conhecidas
Página 55 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..
Página 56 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Página 56 - O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Página 50 - Christian saw the picture of a very grave person hang up against the wall ; and this was the fashion of it : it had eyes lifted up to heaven, the best of books in his hand, the law of truth was written upon his lips, the world was behind his back ; he stood as if he pleaded with men ; and a crown of gold did hang over his head.
Página 56 - Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury...
Página 50 - ... had eyes lifted up to heaven, the best of books in his hand, the law of truth was written on his lips, the world was behind his back, it stood as if it pleaded with men, and a crown of gold did hang over its head.
Página 155 - Why such a one should keep himself away. A graver coxcomb we may sometimes see, Quite as absurd, though not so light as he: A shallow brain behind a serious mask, An oracle within an empty cask, The solemn fop; significant and budge; A fool with judges, amongst fools a judge; He says but little, and that little said Owes all it's weight, like loaded dice, to lead. His wit invites you by his looks to come, But when you knock it never is at home...
Página 179 - Where shall he rest his wing ? where turn for flight ? For all around is Light, — Primal, essential, all-pervading Light ! Heart cannot think, nor tongue declare, Nor eyes of Angel bear, That Glory unimaginably bright; The Sun himself had seemed A speck of darkness there, Amid that Light of Light ! 13.
Página 306 - You see me, Lord Bassanio, where I stand, Such as I am: though for myself alone I would not be ambitious in my wish, To wish myself much better; yet for you I would be trebled twenty times myself...
Página 225 - Saviour ! come just as you are ! he will take away the stony heart and give you a heart of flesh...