Bentley's Miscellany, เล่มที่ 39Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1856 |
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... suppose for a moment that peace were concluded on the most advantageous con- ditions ; that Russia should pay the expenses of the war , and abandon the Crimea ; and that that peninsula should be restored to the Sultan , who is alone ...
... suppose for a moment that peace were concluded on the most advantageous con- ditions ; that Russia should pay the expenses of the war , and abandon the Crimea ; and that that peninsula should be restored to the Sultan , who is alone ...
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... suppose , Friend Graysteel , that we meant not to be over hard with thee . Thee must give us a promissory note at sixty days for one hundred and sixty - three thousand , eighteen and six - with interest thee shall then have all thy ...
... suppose , Friend Graysteel , that we meant not to be over hard with thee . Thee must give us a promissory note at sixty days for one hundred and sixty - three thousand , eighteen and six - with interest thee shall then have all thy ...
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... 're at Mechlin - only half - way ; we shall be kept here ten minutes . This is the place where all the Belgium railways unite . " " From Ostend , -and Calais ? " " Yes . " " Suppose they have telegraphed from THE DOCK WARRANTS . 43.
... 're at Mechlin - only half - way ; we shall be kept here ten minutes . This is the place where all the Belgium railways unite . " " From Ostend , -and Calais ? " " Yes . " " Suppose they have telegraphed from THE DOCK WARRANTS . 43.
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Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith. " Yes . " " Suppose they have telegraphed from London ! " " You forget this is Sunday . Nobody knows we're off yet . It can't be known till to - morrow , and then they must find ...
Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith. " Yes . " " Suppose they have telegraphed from London ! " " You forget this is Sunday . Nobody knows we're off yet . It can't be known till to - morrow , and then they must find ...
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... " That's just it , her beauty , " laughed Lucy . " I'll defy the lowliest curate in the church to be brought within its radius and not be touched with it . Nevertheless , I suppose you'll have your HOW I GREW INTO AN OLD MAID . 87.
... " That's just it , her beauty , " laughed Lucy . " I'll defy the lowliest curate in the church to be brought within its radius and not be touched with it . Nevertheless , I suppose you'll have your HOW I GREW INTO AN OLD MAID . 87.
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Bentley's Miscellany, เล่มที่ 34 Charles Dickens,William Harrison Ainsworth,Albert Smith มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - 1853 |
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Aber-Pandy admirable Alexander appearance asked Aunt Copp Barber of Seville Beaumarchais beautiful Beccles Belize better called Captain carriage Chaucer cried Crimea daughter dear death Demosthenes door duke Elliot Emperor England English exclaimed eyes Fairlie father favour feeling France French Gage George Archer girl give Goethe Graysteel and Handyside Grote hand head heard heart honour Kerleton Kertch king lady Léonie living London look Lord Louis XVI Lucy Madame Marriage of Figaro married matter Meredyth Powell Jones Miss morning never night Omer Pasha once party passed person Phocion Powis present Redan remarks replied returned round Russian Samuel Morland Sarah Seaford Sebastopol Sir Randal sister Soaper soon suppose tell things thought tion told took town Turkish Turks turned walk wife William Handyside Woodman words young
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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.