Middlemarch: A Study of Provincial LifeJ.B. Alden, 1883 - 761页 |
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第18页
... leave her to listen to Mr. Casaubon ? —if that learned man would only talk , instead of allowing himself to be talked to by Mr. Brooke , who was just then informing him that the Reformation either meant some- thing or it did not , that ...
... leave her to listen to Mr. Casaubon ? —if that learned man would only talk , instead of allowing himself to be talked to by Mr. Brooke , who was just then informing him that the Reformation either meant some- thing or it did not , that ...
第27页
... setters could leave no doubt that the rider was Sir James Chettam . He discerned Doro- thea , jumped off his horse at once , and , having delivered it to his groom , advanced towards her with something white on MIDDLEMARCHI 27.
... setters could leave no doubt that the rider was Sir James Chettam . He discerned Doro- thea , jumped off his horse at once , and , having delivered it to his groom , advanced towards her with something white on MIDDLEMARCHI 27.
第44页
... leave her in ignorance of what would necessarily affect her attitude towards him ; but it was impossible not to shrink from telling her . Dorothea accused herself of some mean- ness in this timidity : it was always odious to her to have ...
... leave her in ignorance of what would necessarily affect her attitude towards him ; but it was impossible not to shrink from telling her . Dorothea accused herself of some mean- ness in this timidity : it was always odious to her to have ...
第46页
... leave unsaid : what believer sees a disturbing omission or infelicity ? The text , whether of prophet or of poet , expands for whatever we can put into it , and even his bad grammar is sublime . " I am very ignorant - you will quite ...
... leave unsaid : what believer sees a disturbing omission or infelicity ? The text , whether of prophet or of poet , expands for whatever we can put into it , and even his bad grammar is sublime . " I am very ignorant - you will quite ...
第67页
... leaves falling slowly thwart the dark evergreens in a stillness without sunshine , the house too had an air of autumnal decline , and Mr. Casaubon , when he presented himself , had no bloom that could be MIDDLEMARCH . 67.
... leaves falling slowly thwart the dark evergreens in a stillness without sunshine , the house too had an air of autumnal decline , and Mr. Casaubon , when he presented himself , had no bloom that could be MIDDLEMARCH . 67.
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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.