The Lottery of Life [and Other Stories]Baudry's, 1842 - 393 pagina's |
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Pagina 3
... believe it , the day after James , the new footman , came , the young master was mad because he had not cleaned the shoes of Master Richard ( as we are told to call him ) ; for I had been telling him , the evening before , as how he was ...
... believe it , the day after James , the new footman , came , the young master was mad because he had not cleaned the shoes of Master Richard ( as we are told to call him ) ; for I had been telling him , the evening before , as how he was ...
Pagina 10
... believe it , Mr. Wallingford , it sometimes seems to me as if it was impos- sible that it could be thirty - five years since I first saw them sitting there , every thing appears so exactly the same , except that people don't speak so ...
... believe it , Mr. Wallingford , it sometimes seems to me as if it was impos- sible that it could be thirty - five years since I first saw them sitting there , every thing appears so exactly the same , except that people don't speak so ...
Pagina 12
... believe it , I was obliged to pay a link - boy to light me home last night ? " observed Mr. Bingly ; " and in the theatre , the fog was so thick that one could not see across the house . ' " You are finding fault with the butter again ...
... believe it , I was obliged to pay a link - boy to light me home last night ? " observed Mr. Bingly ; " and in the theatre , the fog was so thick that one could not see across the house . ' " You are finding fault with the butter again ...
Pagina 14
... believe this at present ) one gets so accustomed to the place and people with whom one lives , that when one goes back to where one spent one's youthful days , it seems more strange than the place one left . " " He's in for it , I'll be ...
... believe this at present ) one gets so accustomed to the place and people with whom one lives , that when one goes back to where one spent one's youthful days , it seems more strange than the place one left . " " He's in for it , I'll be ...
Pagina 19
... believe , that if not hereafter , you will suffer on earth , for as you cannot expect to escape from the trials and sorrows to which all are born , what consolation can you hope for them , or where look for patience to support them , if ...
... believe , that if not hereafter , you will suffer on earth , for as you cannot expect to escape from the trials and sorrows to which all are born , what consolation can you hope for them , or where look for patience to support them , if ...
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admiration affection alarmed Annette Appleshaw asked attentions aunt beautiful blessed Chatterton cheeks child Comte de Breteul cottage orné daughter dear death dinner Don Alphonso Dunkeld Elrington Emma Emmerson excited eyes face father fearful feelings felt fondly fortune girl glance Gustave hand happiness heard heart Henry Wilmot Hermance hope husband indulged Isotta Joseppa Lady Ellen Lady Emily Lady Mansel Lady Veronica Lamerton leave lips look Lord Elmsdale Lord Haver Lord Haversham Lord Henry Lord Mordaunt Lord Windermere lover Madelina Manfredoni Manningtree marriage married Meredith mind Misthis mother Naples never Nickson night observed pale passed passion Percy Mortimer pity pleasure poor present rendered replied Ribiero signor Sir Richard sister smile soon sure tears tell terton thing thought told uttered Vincenza Wallingford Westonville wife William Nickson Winterton wish woman young youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 264 - War, death, or sickness, did lay siege to it ; Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Pagina 151 - Thou shalt not make to thyself any graven image, nor the likeness of any thing that is in heaven above, or in the earth beneath, or in the water under the earth. Thou shalt not bow down to them, nor worship them...
Pagina 138 - A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear ; Till oft converse with...
Pagina 138 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Pagina 360 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven. Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
Pagina 195 - And ruder words will soon rush in To spread the breach that words begin, And eyes forget the gentle ray They wore in courtship's smiling day, And voices lose the tone that shed A tenderness round all they said ; Till fast declining, one by one, The sweetnesses of love are gone, And hearts, so lately mingled, seem Like broken clouds, or like the stream That smiling left the mountain's brow.
Pagina 360 - Arches on arches ! as it were that Rome, Collecting the chief trophies of her line, Would build up all her triumphs in one dome, Her Coliseum stands ; the moonbeams shine As 'twere its natural torches, for divine Should be the light which streams here, to illume This long-explored but still exhaustless mine Of contemplation ; and the azure gloom Of an Italian night, where the deep skies assume...
Pagina 195 - ... the breach that words begin ; And eyes forget the gentle ray They wore in courtship's smiling day ; And voices lose the tone that shed A tenderness round all they said ; Till fast declining, one by one, The sweetnesses of love are gone, And hearts, so lately mingled, seem Like broken clouds — or like the stream That smiling left the mountain's brow, As though its waters ne'er could sever, Yet, ere it reach the plain below, Breaks into floods that part for ever.
Pagina 358 - In this apparently happy couple, the agonized unknown recognised him whom she once joyed to call husband, the father of her children, the partner whom she had betrayed and deserted ; and her, whom he had chosen for her successor, who now bore the name she once answered to, and who was now discharging the duties she had violated. Religion and repentance had in her so conquered the selfishness of human nature, that after the first pang — and it was a bitter one — had passed away, she returned thanks...
Pagina 358 - ... the heart^stricken mother, for those were the children of the unknown, an opportunity of regarding the treasures her soul yearned to embrace. How did her bosom throb at beholding those dear faces — faces so often pre.sented to her in her troubled dreams !— Alas ! they were now near her— she might, by extending her hand, touch them — she could almost feel their balmy breaths fan her feverish cheek, and yet it was denied her to approach them. All the pangs of maternal affection struck on...