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I would have come down to you at the rectory , " said Mr. Saul , " instead of bringing you up here ; only , as you have heard , no doubt , I and your father have unfortunately had a difference . " This Mr. Saul said without any apparent ...
I would have come down to you at the rectory , " said Mr. Saul , " instead of bringing you up here ; only , as you have heard , no doubt , I and your father have unfortunately had a difference . " This Mr. Saul said without any apparent ...
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As for her , she has simply trusted herself to a man who has been false to her . " " Dear Harry , do not say that . What is it that you mean ? It is not true about Lady Ongar ? 19 But you must not " Then you have heard , mother .
As for her , she has simply trusted herself to a man who has been false to her . " " Dear Harry , do not say that . What is it that you mean ? It is not true about Lady Ongar ? 19 But you must not " Then you have heard , mother .
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Lady Clavering had heard much of Moor Hall , and dreaded it as the heroine , made to live in the big grim castle low down among the Apennines , dreads the smaller and grimmer castle which is known to exist somewhere higher up in the ...
Lady Clavering had heard much of Moor Hall , and dreaded it as the heroine , made to live in the big grim castle low down among the Apennines , dreads the smaller and grimmer castle which is known to exist somewhere higher up in the ...
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Then , when the sound of the gig could be no longer heard , and when her eyes could no longer catch the last expiring speck of his hat , the poor fool took herself to bed again and cried herself to sleep . CHAPTER XXXVI .
Then , when the sound of the gig could be no longer heard , and when her eyes could no longer catch the last expiring speck of his hat , the poor fool took herself to bed again and cried herself to sleep . CHAPTER XXXVI .
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Of Harry Clavering's illness she had as yet heard nothing , nor of his absence from London . She had not seen him since he had parted from her on that evening when he had asked her to be his wife , and the last words she had heard from ...
Of Harry Clavering's illness she had as yet heard nothing , nor of his absence from London . She had not seen him since he had parted from her on that evening when he had asked her to be his wife , and the last words she had heard from ...
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Seite 623 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Seite 699 - That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I: And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a...
Seite 625 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice...
Seite 626 - Here she was wont to go ! and here ! and here ! Just where those daisies, pinks, and violets grow : The world may find the spring by following her, For other print her airy steps ne'er left. Her treading would not bend a blade of grass, Or shake the downy blow-ball from his stalk ! But like the soft west wind she shot along, And where she went, the flowers took thickest root, As she had sowed them with her odorous foot.
Seite 628 - twixt the breasts of Happiness — Who winks and shuts his apprehension up From common sense of what men were, and are ; Who would not know what men must be : let such Hurry amain from our black-visaged shows ; We shall affright their eyes.
Seite 635 - Their number last he sums. And now his heart Distends with pride, and, hardening in his strength, Glories : for never since created man Met such embodied force as, named with these, Could merit more than that small infantry Warr'd on by cranes : though all the giant brood Of Phlegra...
Seite 625 - To lie in cold obstruction and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world: or to be worse than worst Of those that lawless and incertain thought Imagine howling: — 'tis too horrible! The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay...
Seite 624 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Whom once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover; thither come, And let my gravestone be your oracle.
Seite 67 - Candour, which spares its foes, nor e'er descends With bigot zeal to combat for its friends ; Candour, which loves in see-saw strain to tell Of acting foolishly but meaning well ; Too nice to praise by wholesale, or to blame, Convinced that all men's motives are the same, And finds, with keen discriminating sight, Black's not so black, nor white so very white.
Seite 621 - Ah, noble prince, how oft have I beheld Thee mounted on thy fierce and trampling steed, Shining in armour bright before the tilt, And with thy mistress...
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | The Cornhill Magazine, Band 15 |
| Herausgeber | William Makepeace Thackeray |
| Mitwirkende Personen | George Smith |
| Verlag | Smith, Elder and Company, 1867 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 10. Aug. 2007 |
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