The Oxford Thackeray: With Illustrations, Nummer 76,Volume 13H. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1909 |
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Pagina 20
... night- ' and you will come too , kinsman , won't you ? ' she said . Harry Esmond blushed : ' I - I have supper with Mrs. Worksop , ' says he . ' D - n it , ' says my lord , ' thou shalt sup with us , Harry , to - night ! Shan't refuse a ...
... night- ' and you will come too , kinsman , won't you ? ' she said . Harry Esmond blushed : ' I - I have supper with Mrs. Worksop , ' says he . ' D - n it , ' says my lord , ' thou shalt sup with us , Harry , to - night ! Shan't refuse a ...
Pagina 21
... night before , that he understood French , and thanked her for her protection . ' Do you ? ' says she , with a blush ; then , sir , you shall teach me and Beatrix . ' And she asked him many more questions regarding himself , which had ...
... night before , that he understood French , and thanked her for her protection . ' Do you ? ' says she , with a blush ; then , sir , you shall teach me and Beatrix . ' And she asked him many more questions regarding himself , which had ...
Pagina 30
... night before he went away , and plenty in the morning . She did not beat him once , and told the children to keep their hands off him . One was a girl , and Harry never could bear to strike a girl ; and the other was a boy , whom he ...
... night before he went away , and plenty in the morning . She did not beat him once , and told the children to keep their hands off him . One was a girl , and Harry never could bear to strike a girl ; and the other was a boy , whom he ...
Pagina 32
... night ( in his own language ) when they lay again at an inn . We are a little lord here ; we are a little lord now : we shall see what we are when we come to Castlewood where my lady is . ' ' When shall we come to Castlewood , Monsieur ...
... night ( in his own language ) when they lay again at an inn . We are a little lord here ; we are a little lord now : we shall see what we are when we come to Castlewood where my lady is . ' ' When shall we come to Castlewood , Monsieur ...
Pagina 46
... night before , the lad was lying in his little bed , waiting for the hour when the gate would be open , and he and his comrade , Job Lockwood , the porter's son , might go to the pond and see what fortune had brought them . At daybreak ...
... night before , the lad was lying in his little bed , waiting for the hour when the gate would be open , and he and his comrade , Job Lockwood , the porter's son , might go to the pond and see what fortune had brought them . At daybreak ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 557 - I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow: when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes, I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions and debates of mankind.
Pagina 661 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
Pagina 670 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband our life's taper at the close And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
Pagina 665 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
Pagina 513 - Many who praise virtue do no more than praise it. Yet it is reasonable to believe that Addison's professions and practice were at no great variance, since, amidst that storm of faction in which most of his life was passed, though his station made him conspicuous and his activity made him formidable, the character given him by his friends was never contradicted by his enemies : of those with whom interest or opinion united him he had not only the esteem, but the kindness; and of others, whom the violence...
Pagina 512 - I live a rent-charge on His providence : But you, whom every Muse and grace adorn, Whom I foresee to better fortune born, Be kind to my remains ; and oh, defend, Against your judgment, your departed friend ! Let not the insulting foe my fame pursue, But shade those laurels which descend to you : And take for tribute what these lines express ; You merit more, nor could my love do less.
Pagina 545 - His mother, between laughing and chiding, would have put him out of the room ; but I would not part with him so. I found, upon conversation with him, though he was a little noisy in his mirth, that the child had excellent parts, and was a great master of all the learning on the other side eight years old.
Pagina 661 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Pagina 528 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Pagina 460 - The humourous writer professes to awaken and direct your love, your pity, your kindness — your scorn for untruth, pretension, imposture — your tenderness for the weak, the poor, the oppressed, the unhappy. To the best of his means and ability he comments on all the ordinary actions and passions of life almost. He takes upon himself to be the week-day preacher, so to speak. Accordingly, as he finds, and speaks, and feels the truth best, we regard him, esteem him — sometimes love him.