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... close by her - cheek by jowl - and prayed , and sighed , and sung , and groaned , and gnashed my teeth as vehemently as she could do for the life of her ; ay , and turned up the whites of mine een , till the strings awmost cracked again ...
... close by her - cheek by jowl - and prayed , and sighed , and sung , and groaned , and gnashed my teeth as vehemently as she could do for the life of her ; ay , and turned up the whites of mine een , till the strings awmost cracked again ...
第19页
... close - clipp'd walls of yew . One was fixing firm his feather , with a shrill uneasy laugh , One his scented glove was pulling , or was tying up his scarf ; One was stooping , gay adjusting fluttering ribbons on his knee , Or was merry ...
... close - clipp'd walls of yew . One was fixing firm his feather , with a shrill uneasy laugh , One his scented glove was pulling , or was tying up his scarf ; One was stooping , gay adjusting fluttering ribbons on his knee , Or was merry ...
第48页
... close at my heels to be the nomenclator of the family . The confusion this accident occasioned in me is hardly to be conceived , since none but bashful men can judge of my distress . The baronet's polite- ness by degrees dissipated my ...
... close at my heels to be the nomenclator of the family . The confusion this accident occasioned in me is hardly to be conceived , since none but bashful men can judge of my distress . The baronet's polite- ness by degrees dissipated my ...
第54页
... the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees , and had taken hold of the breast of his coat , and was pulling it towards him . The blood and spirits of Le Fevre , which were waxing cold and slow within 54 NEW CLASS - BOOK OF ELOCUTION .
... the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees , and had taken hold of the breast of his coat , and was pulling it towards him . The blood and spirits of Le Fevre , which were waxing cold and slow within 54 NEW CLASS - BOOK OF ELOCUTION .
第76页
... close beside the window - bars , Then seem'd to go right up to Heaven , and die among the stars . So now I think my time is near . I trust it is . I know The blessed music went that way my soul will have to go . And for myself , indeed ...
... close beside the window - bars , Then seem'd to go right up to Heaven , and die among the stars . So now I think my time is near . I trust it is . I know The blessed music went that way my soul will have to go . And for myself , indeed ...
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热门引用章节
第26页 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That in the course of justice none of us Should see salvation : we do pray for mercy, And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
第265页 - Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns!" he said. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!
第268页 - Cameron's gathering" rose ! The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard, and heard, too, have her Saxon foes : — How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills, Savage and shrill ! But with the breath which fills Their...
第232页 - And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea...
第134页 - ... rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his...
第234页 - ACCENT of Christians nor the GAIT of Christian — PAGAN — nor MAN -have so STRUTTED and BELLOWED -that I have thought some of Nature's JOURNEYMEN had made men and not made them WELL they imitated humanity so ABOMINABLY...
第273页 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild: then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
第268页 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
第62页 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came ; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more. 'Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, " The wine is left behind ! " " Good lack ! " quoth he ; " yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword When I do exercise.
第296页 - The boy ! — oh, where was he ? Ask of the winds, that far around With fragments strewed the sea, — With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part ; But the noblest thing that perished there, Was that young faithful heart ! THOMAS CAMPBELL.