Comin' Thro' the Rye: A NovelD. Appleton & Company, 1876 - 251 pàgines |
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Pàgina 12
... turn back , as I am doing , to the breath of God's air , the caress of His south wind , and the thousand thousand treasures that He has so bountifully poured into the hands of the living . We pass into the garden , cool with the shadow ...
... turn back , as I am doing , to the breath of God's air , the caress of His south wind , and the thousand thousand treasures that He has so bountifully poured into the hands of the living . We pass into the garden , cool with the shadow ...
Pàgina 22
... turn away to make good my escape , when Mr. Skipworth lays a fat and detaining hand on my arm , and in an unctuous voice bids me sit down . He has got me into the seat , and wedged me in with his overflowing body before I get my breath ...
... turn away to make good my escape , when Mr. Skipworth lays a fat and detaining hand on my arm , and in an unctuous voice bids me sit down . He has got me into the seat , and wedged me in with his overflowing body before I get my breath ...
Pàgina 24
... turn his back upon me , and as he stiffly rises I make my escape , barely in time , though , for I am scarcely hidden when the governor appears round the corner , look- ing red and heated , and as though the fry had led him a chase for ...
... turn his back upon me , and as he stiffly rises I make my escape , barely in time , though , for I am scarcely hidden when the governor appears round the corner , look- ing red and heated , and as though the fry had led him a chase for ...
Pàgina 25
... turns on his heel and goes his way , pigsty - wards , leaving me to the miserable conviction that he is perfectly ... turning eagerly towards their king , who is rising in such pomp of amber glory out of the great eastern plains of ...
... turns on his heel and goes his way , pigsty - wards , leaving me to the miserable conviction that he is perfectly ... turning eagerly towards their king , who is rising in such pomp of amber glory out of the great eastern plains of ...
Pàgina 27
... turn in at the back door , and at the sound we both start as if we had been shot . To drag off our hats , and make a rush for the breakfast - parlour , is the work of a moment ; and by the skin of our teeth are we saved , for by great ...
... turn in at the back door , and at the sound we both start as if we had been shot . To drag off our hats , and make a rush for the breakfast - parlour , is the work of a moment ; and by the skin of our teeth are we saved , for by great ...
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Frases i termes més freqüents
afraid Amberley answer arms Basan beauty better breath cheeks comes crinoline dance dare dead dear Dolly door Dorley dress eyes face father feel Fleming flowers forget garden girls give goes good-bye gooseberry governor gown hair hand happy hard head hear heart Helen Adair hour kiss knew lady laughing leave lift lips live look lover Luttrell Manor House marriage married mind miserable Miss morning mother never night nosegay once pale papa passionate Paul Vasher Periwinkle poor pretty pretty woman round says Alice says George says Jack says Milly says Paul seems side sigh Silverbridge Silvia sisters Skipworth slowly smile soul sound speak stand suppose sure sweet talk tears tell Tempest thing thought to-day to-morrow treacle tarts turn voice walk Wattie Wattie's wife William Aldous wish woman wonder words young
Passatges populars
Pàgina 50 - Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn; and happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn; Happiest of all, is, that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king.
Pàgina 444 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength...
Pàgina 475 - Out, alas! she's cold; Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; Life and these lips have long been separated. Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.
Pàgina 229 - ... from the North and from the South, from the East and from the West, all anxious to join as members of one nation for the good of our country.
Pàgina 393 - O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven ! Keep me in temper ; I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
Pàgina 151 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pàgina 428 - Against thy mother aught; leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her.
Pàgina 3 - ... of reading the new works before they came out. In fine, I have never neglected any opportunity of improving my mind ; and the worst that can be...
Pàgina 284 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pàgina 103 - tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners ; so that if we will plant nettles, or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up thyme, supply it with one gender of herbs, or distract it with many, either to have it sterile with idleness, or manured with industry, why, the power and corrigible authority of this lies in our wills.