Bentley's Miscellany, เล่มที่ 39Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1856 |
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... face the Russians single - handed , who might easily march on her unfortified capital and take it . We put no faith in these representations . We do not believe that the Rus- sians , after losing 300,000 men , are so strong on the ...
... face the Russians single - handed , who might easily march on her unfortified capital and take it . We put no faith in these representations . We do not believe that the Rus- sians , after losing 300,000 men , are so strong on the ...
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... face with assurance of success an equal force of the Czar . It is estimated that more than 300,000 Russians have fallen since the Pruth was passed . The recruiting for fresh levies becomes every day more difficult . The nobles are ...
... face with assurance of success an equal force of the Czar . It is estimated that more than 300,000 Russians have fallen since the Pruth was passed . The recruiting for fresh levies becomes every day more difficult . The nobles are ...
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... face . It ought to be pretty to match such a figure . " " Pretty or not , I don't intend you to behold it . And I beg you will reserve all your fine compliments for those who heed them . They are quite wasted upon me . " " Then you are ...
... face . It ought to be pretty to match such a figure . " " Pretty or not , I don't intend you to behold it . And I beg you will reserve all your fine compliments for those who heed them . They are quite wasted upon me . " " Then you are ...
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... way , man ? " " Your honour- " Not a word more , " Gage interrupted . " She will escape me . " " That for your pains , meddlesome fool , " the page cried , snap- ping his fingers derisively in the landlord's face , and THE SPENDTHRIFT . 13.
... way , man ? " " Your honour- " Not a word more , " Gage interrupted . " She will escape me . " " That for your pains , meddlesome fool , " the page cried , snap- ping his fingers derisively in the landlord's face , and THE SPENDTHRIFT . 13.
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... face , and following Monthermer . " And this is all the thanks I am likely to get , " Briscoe groaned , as he hobbled back to the ante - chamber . " I won't interfere again , whatever happens . " XXI . THE CARD - ROOM . GAGE succeeded ...
... face , and following Monthermer . " And this is all the thanks I am likely to get , " Briscoe groaned , as he hobbled back to the ante - chamber . " I won't interfere again , whatever happens . " XXI . THE CARD - ROOM . GAGE succeeded ...
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Bentley's Miscellany, เล่มที่ 7 Charles Dickens,William Harrison Ainsworth,Albert Smith มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - 1840 |
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Bentley's Miscellany, เล่มที่ 34 Charles Dickens,William Harrison Ainsworth,Albert Smith มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - 1853 |
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หน้า 76 - Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled 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.
หน้า 78 - Fight the good fight of faith, lay hold on eternal life, whereunto thou art also called, and hast professed a good profession before many witnesses...
หน้า 153 - For physic and farces his equal there scarce is— His farces are physic, his physic a farce is.
หน้า 68 - It was not her time to love: beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little cares. And now was quiet, now astir—- Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew...
หน้า 62 - Made and wrote them in a certain volume Dinted with the silver-pointed pencil Else he only used to draw Madonnas : These, the world might view — but one, the volume. Who that one, you ask? Your heart instructs you.
หน้า 577 - I see the deep's untrampled floor With green and purple sea-weeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown ; I sit upon the sands alone, The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet ! did any heart now share in my emotion.
หน้า 65 - And I first played the tune all our sheep know, as, one after one, So docile they come to the pen-door till folding be done.
หน้า 65 - And the sultriness showing the lion is couched in his lair. And the meal, the rich dates yellowed over with gold dust divine, And the locust-flesh steeped in the pitcher, the full draught of wine, And the sleep in the dried river-channel where bulrushes tell That the water was wont to go warbling so softly and well. How good is man's life, the mere living! how fit to employ All the heart and the soul and the senses for ever in joy!
หน้า 635 - His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he heaven and earth defied Changed his hand, and checked his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse : He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood...
หน้า 68 - No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And creates the love to reward the love, — I claim you still, for my own love's sake ! Delayed it may be for more lives yet, Thro' worlds I shall traverse, not a few — Much is to learn and much to forget Ere the time be come for taking you.