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... smile which was making her lips quiver , she tried to free herself , saying as she gave her head a little twist : " Adam , I wish you wouldn't . " " Wouldn't what ? " and while her chin was tilted a trifle farther up , the hand which ...
... smile which was making her lips quiver , she tried to free herself , saying as she gave her head a little twist : " Adam , I wish you wouldn't . " " Wouldn't what ? " and while her chin was tilted a trifle farther up , the hand which ...
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... smile writhing the thin lips of the boy - Spartan who nervously strains the fox closer to him under his garments as it lacerates his entrails with its cruel claws ; the mocking cachinna- tion that is a thousand times more heart ...
... smile writhing the thin lips of the boy - Spartan who nervously strains the fox closer to him under his garments as it lacerates his entrails with its cruel claws ; the mocking cachinna- tion that is a thousand times more heart ...
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... smiles is ex- tinguished in tears . The magnitude of his first great sorrow has broken him down . Added to this , his health is seriously impaired by want , and the long nights in which he has sat up writing until daybreak . Three ...
... smiles is ex- tinguished in tears . The magnitude of his first great sorrow has broken him down . Added to this , his health is seriously impaired by want , and the long nights in which he has sat up writing until daybreak . Three ...
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... smiles on us . We have a stewed chicken , with plenty of bay - leaves . " Mr. Credit continues with great coolness to go foraging for provisions . He presents himself everywhere until the 1st of December , when he honestly pays up all ...
... smiles on us . We have a stewed chicken , with plenty of bay - leaves . " Mr. Credit continues with great coolness to go foraging for provisions . He presents himself everywhere until the 1st of December , when he honestly pays up all ...
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... smile perpetually on his queer old face , and as he had only one eye he seemed , till we got more used to him , to be constantly winking at us in a most knowing and confidential way . He was very communicative and produced a small roll ...
... smile perpetually on his queer old face , and as he had only one eye he seemed , till we got more used to him , to be constantly winking at us in a most knowing and confidential way . He was very communicative and produced a small roll ...
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Sida 97 - Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Sida 352 - Perennially — beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries — ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow ; — there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship ; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood Murmuring from Glaramara's inmost caves.
Sida 176 - I confess my chief endeavours are to delight the age in which I live. If the humour of this be for low comedy, small accidents, and raillery, I will force my genius to obey it, though with more reputation I could write in verse.
Sida 351 - When the Sun rises, do you not see a round disk of fire somewhat like a guinea?" "O no, no, I see an innumerable company of the Heavenly host crying, 'Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God Almighty".
Sida 225 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light. My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me. My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary...
Sida 220 - Ages elapsed ere Homer's lamp appear'd, And ages ere the Mantuan swan was heard : To carry nature lengths unknown before, To give a Milton birth, ask'd ages more. Thus genius rose and set at order...
Sida 352 - ... umbrage tinged Perennially — beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose, decked With unrejoicing berries, ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; FEAR and trembling HOPE, SILENCE and FORESIGHT; DEATH, the Skeleton, And TIME, the Shadow; there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood Murmuring from Glaramara's inmost caves.
Sida 216 - I once thought Swift's Letters the best that could be written ; but I like Gray's better. His humour, or his wit, or whatever it is to be called, is never ill-natured or offensive, and yet, I think, equally poignant with the Dean's.
Sida 329 - Rome, during the latter part of the fifteenth and the early part of the sixteenth centuries, was at the height of its power, and the depth of its corruption.
Sida 168 - I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.