Bentley's Miscellany, Volum 64Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1868 |
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Pàgina 19
... noble ( since man owes submission to men As the judges of man ) the Fop's query- " Those cavillers And gossips , what say they of me at the Travellers ' , Or White's ? " Noble ? no ! Whence is faith weak in act , But from fear of the ...
... noble ( since man owes submission to men As the judges of man ) the Fop's query- " Those cavillers And gossips , what say they of me at the Travellers ' , Or White's ? " Noble ? no ! Whence is faith weak in act , But from fear of the ...
Pàgina 42
... noble mansions of Paris ; but truth obliges us to confess that the said mansions were neither more nor less than restaurants of the very lowest order . Florestan having passed an hour or two in satisfying the inner man , and smoking a ...
... noble mansions of Paris ; but truth obliges us to confess that the said mansions were neither more nor less than restaurants of the very lowest order . Florestan having passed an hour or two in satisfying the inner man , and smoking a ...
Pàgina 50
... noble as he was kind , as brave as he was gentle , had entered into a regiment in which , after a short time , he was beloved by all , but especially by his orderly , who was the best , most honest , and most deserving soldier in the ...
... noble as he was kind , as brave as he was gentle , had entered into a regiment in which , after a short time , he was beloved by all , but especially by his orderly , who was the best , most honest , and most deserving soldier in the ...
Pàgina 51
... noble heart . ' Not far from the scene of combat there were some ruins ; the generous orderly , guided by the instincts of his heart , ran towards them , there he found him he sought weep- ing over the body of his companion . They are ...
... noble heart . ' Not far from the scene of combat there were some ruins ; the generous orderly , guided by the instincts of his heart , ran towards them , there he found him he sought weep- ing over the body of his companion . They are ...
Pàgina 56
... noble and generous virtue can flourish . ” " How excited you get , Luciano , " said the brigadier , smiling kindly ; " your incomprehensible dislike almost leads me to sus- pect whether there may be at the bottom , without your knowing ...
... noble and generous virtue can flourish . ” " How excited you get , Luciano , " said the brigadier , smiling kindly ; " your incomprehensible dislike almost leads me to sus- pect whether there may be at the bottom , without your knowing ...
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Pàgina 232 - And out of the ground made the Lord God to grow every tree that is pleasant to the sight, and good for food; the tree of life also in the midst of the garden, and the tree of knowledge of good and evil.
Pàgina 94 - tis weary; Round its staff 'tis drooping dreary; Furl it, fold it, it is best; For there's not a man to wave it, And there's not a sword to save it, And there's not one left to lave it In the blood which heroes gave it: And its foes now scorn and brave it: Furl it, hide it— let it rest.
Pàgina 94 - Banner — it is trailing! While around it sounds the wailing Of its people in their woe. For though conquered, they adore it! Love the cold dead hands that bore it! Weep for those who fell before it! Pardon those who trailed and tore it, But, Oh! wildly they deplore it Now who furl and fold it so.
Pàgina 24 - Thus the mind itself is bowed to the yoke: even in what people do for pleasure, conformity is the first thing thought of ; they like in crowds ; they exercise choice only among things commonly done: peculiarity of taste, eccentricity of conduct, are shunned equally with crimes: until by dint of not following their own nature, they have no nature to follow...
Pàgina 94 - tis hard for us to fold it; Hard to think there's none to hold it; Hard that those who once unrolled it Now must furl it with a sigh.
Pàgina 228 - If a brother or sister be naked, and destitute of daily food, and one of you say unto them, Depart in peace, be ye warmed and filled; notwithstanding ye give them not those things which are needful to the body; what doth it profit?
Pàgina 64 - ... tossing mane. A moment in the British camp — A moment — and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with hoary hairs ; Their hearts are all with Marion, For Marion are their prayers. And lovely ladies greet our band With kindliest welcoming, With smiles like those of summer, And tears like those of spring. For them we wear these trusty arms, And lay them down no more Till we have driven the Briton, Forever, from our shore.
Pàgina 94 - Banner — it is trailing, While around it sounds the wailing Of its people in their woe. For, though conquered, they adore it, — Love the cold, dead hands that bore it, Weep for those who fell before it, Pardon those who trailed and tore it; And oh, wildly they deplore it, Now to furl and fold it so!
Pàgina 236 - So he drove out the man: and he placed at the east of the garden of Eden cherubims, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life.
Pàgina 25 - It is easy in the world to live after the world's opinion ; it is easy in solitude to live after our own ; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude.