Middlemarch: A Study of Provincial LifeJ.B. Alden, 1883 - 761页 |
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... eyes their struggles seemed mere inconsistency and formlessness ; for these later - born Theresas were helped by no coherent social faith and order which could perform the function of knowledge for the ardently willing . soul . Their ...
... eyes their struggles seemed mere inconsistency and formlessness ; for these later - born Theresas were helped by no coherent social faith and order which could perform the function of knowledge for the ardently willing . soul . Their ...
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... was a trait of Miss Brooke's asceticism . But there was nothing of an ascetic's expression in her bright full eyes , as she looked before her , not con sciously seeing , but absorbing into the intensity of her MIDDLEMARCH . 25.
... was a trait of Miss Brooke's asceticism . But there was nothing of an ascetic's expression in her bright full eyes , as she looked before her , not con sciously seeing , but absorbing into the intensity of her MIDDLEMARCH . 25.
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... eyes filled again with tears . " Wait a little . Think about it . You know he is going away for a day or two to see his sister . There will be nobody besides Lovegood . " Celia could not help relenting . " Poor Dodo , " she went on , in ...
... eyes filled again with tears . " Wait a little . Think about it . You know he is going away for a day or two to see his sister . There will be nobody besides Lovegood . " Celia could not help relenting . " Poor Dodo , " she went on , in ...
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... eyes , stone , and collick , crudities , oppilations , vertigo , winds , con- sumptions , and all such diseases as come by over - much sitting they are most part lean , dry , ill - colored and all through immoderate pains and ...
... eyes , stone , and collick , crudities , oppilations , vertigo , winds , con- sumptions , and all such diseases as come by over - much sitting they are most part lean , dry , ill - colored and all through immoderate pains and ...
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... eyes . Three times she wrote . MY DEAR MR . CASAUBON . - I am very grateful to you for loving me , and thinking me worthy to be your wife . I can look forward to no better happiness than that which would be one with yours . If I said ...
... eyes . Three times she wrote . MY DEAR MR . CASAUBON . - I am very grateful to you for loving me , and thinking me worthy to be your wife . I can look forward to no better happiness than that which would be one with yours . If I said ...
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Bambridge believe better Brooke's brother Brother Solomon Bulstrode Bulstrode's Cadwallader Caleb called Casau Casaubon Celia Chettam consciousness dear Dodo Doro Dorothea everything expected eyes face Farebrother father Featherstone feeling fellow felt Frank Hawley Fred Vincy Fred's Freshitt friends girl give glad gone hand happy Hawley hear hope horse husband imagine kind knew Ladislaw lady living look Lowick Lydgate Lydgate's marriage married Mary Garth mean Middlemarch mind Miss Brooke morning mother ness never opinion paused perhaps Plymdale poor portmanteau question Raffles reason Rector Rome Rosamond round seemed sense silent Sir James sister smile sort soul speak Stone Court suppose sure talk tell things thought tion Tipton told tone took Trumbull turned uncle usual Vicar Vincy's walked Waule wife Will's wish woman wonder words young
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第378页 - For the rain it raineth every day, But when I came, alas! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain/ By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.
第234页 - Love seeketh not Itself to please, Nor for itself hath any care, But for another gives its ease, And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair." So sung a little Clod of Clay Trodden with the cattle's feet, But a Pebble of the brook Warbled out these metres meet: "Love seeketh only Self to please, To bind another to Its delight, Joys in another's loss of ease, And builds a Hell in Heaven's despite.
第503页 - CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armor is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill!
第144页 - Not, Celia, that I juster am, Or better than the rest, For I would change each hour like them, Were not my heart at rest. But I am tied to very thee By every thought I have, Thy face I only care to see, Thy heart I only crave. All that in Woman is adored In thy dear self I find, For the whole sex can but afford The handsome and the kind.
第503页 - This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise or fear to fall : Lord of himself, though not of lands, And, having nothing, yet hath all.
第750页 - Nor I, said Mr. Live-loose, for he would always be condemning my way. Hang him, hang him ! said Mr. Heady. A sorry scrub, said Mr. High-mind. My heart riseth against him, said Mr. Enmity. He is a rogue, said Mr. Liar. Hanging is too good for him, said Mr.
第89页 - But deeds and language such as men do use, And persons such as Comedy would choose, When she would show an image of the times. And sport with human follies, not with crimes; Except we make 'em such, by loving still Our popular errors, when we know they're ill.
第8页 - Here and there a cygnet is reared uneasily among the ducklings in the brown pond, and never finds the living stream in fellowship with its own oary-footed kind. Here and there is born a Saint Theresa, foundress of nothing, whose loving heart-beats and sobs after an unattained goodness tremble off and are dispersed among hindrances, instead of centering in some long-recognisable deed.
第567页 - This implicit reasoning is essentially no more peculiar to evangelical belief than the use of wide phrases for narrow motives is peculiar to Englishmen. There is no general doctrine which is not capable of eating out our morality if unchecked by the deepseated habit of direct fellow-feeling with individual fellow-men.