Eugene Aram: A Tale, Volume 1Baudry's Foreign Library, 1832 - 487 pagina's |
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Pagina 14
... Bunting . ' How fair ye are , ye little hills , Ye little fields also ; Ye murmuring streams that sweetly run ; Ye willows in a row ! ' There is something very comfortable in sacred verses , Master Bunting ; but you ' re a scoffer ...
... Bunting . ' How fair ye are , ye little hills , Ye little fields also ; Ye murmuring streams that sweetly run ; Ye willows in a row ! ' There is something very comfortable in sacred verses , Master Bunting ; but you ' re a scoffer ...
Pagina 19
... Bunting , at your service . " 66 66 " I am much obliged by your confidence , " said the Tra- veller drily . " I dare say you have seen much service . " Service ! Ah ! may well say that ; -twenty - three years ' hard work and not the ...
... Bunting , at your service . " 66 66 " I am much obliged by your confidence , " said the Tra- veller drily . " I dare say you have seen much service . " Service ! Ah ! may well say that ; -twenty - three years ' hard work and not the ...
Pagina 47
... Bunting arrested their progress . 66 1 " Beg pardon , Squire , " said he , with a military salute ; beg pardon , your honour , " bowing to Aram ; " but I wanted to speak to you , Squire , ' bout the rent of the bit cot yonder ; times ...
... Bunting arrested their progress . 66 1 " Beg pardon , Squire , " said he , with a military salute ; beg pardon , your honour , " bowing to Aram ; " but I wanted to speak to you , Squire , ' bout the rent of the bit cot yonder ; times ...
Pagina 48
... Bunting , and would have proceeded onward , but the Corporal was in a familiar mood . 66 Beg pardon , beg pardon , but strange - looking dog here last evening - asked after you— said you were old friend of his - trotted off in your ...
... Bunting , and would have proceeded onward , but the Corporal was in a familiar mood . 66 Beg pardon , beg pardon , but strange - looking dog here last evening - asked after you— said you were old friend of his - trotted off in your ...
Pagina 83
... Bunting . And pray what sport have you had to - day ? " 66 Oh , -good , good , " quoth the Corporal , snatching up his basket and closing the cover , lest the young Squire should pry into it . No man is more tenacious of his secrets ...
... Bunting . And pray what sport have you had to - day ? " 66 Oh , -good , good , " quoth the Corporal , snatching up his basket and closing the cover , lest the young Squire should pry into it . No man is more tenacious of his secrets ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
affection Aram's Augh beautiful bless breast breath brooklet Bunting calm character choly Clarke Corporal Corporal's countenance Courtland cried Daniel Clarke dark Darkmans door dread Earl earth Ellinor Elmore emotion English peasant Eugene Aram eyes face fate father fear feel felt gaze Goody Grassdale hand happy hear heard heart Heaven honour hope horse hour Houseman Jacobina Knaresborough Knaresbro larned leave Lester light lips lived look Lord Madeline Madeline's Manor-house marriage master melan mind murder nature neighbour never night once pale passed passion pause perhaps Pertinax Peter Dealtry poor quiet racter replied rest round scarcely scene seemed Sir Peter sister smile solitary soul speak spirit spot Squire stood strange stranger Student tell thing thought tion tone town turned uncon uttered village voice walk Walter Walter smiling window woman words young
Populaire passages
Pagina 325 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care.
Pagina 212 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come...
Pagina 36 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear...
Pagina 441 - Lay her i' the earth : And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring ! I tell thee churlish priest, A ministering angel shall my sister be, When thou liest howling.
Pagina 471 - Time goes by turns, and chances change by course, From foul to fair, from better hap to worse. The sea of Fortune doth not ever flow ; She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go; Her loom doth weave the...
Pagina 229 - there's a great deal to be said on both sides of the question.
Pagina 362 - My father's spirit in arms ! all is not well; I doubt some foul play: 'would, the night were come! Till then sit still, my soul: Foul deeds will rise, Though all the earth o'erwhelm them, to men's eyes.
Pagina 325 - Thee I revisit now with bolder wing, Escaped the Stygian pool, though long detained In that obscure sojourn, while in my flight, Through utter and through middle darkness borne...
Pagina 343 - MADE a posy, while the day ran by : Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band.