Belgravia, 第 36 卷Willmer & Rogers, 1878 |
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Agnes amusement Andorra answered appeared Arnal asked Baron Baroness Barville Bell Bernardo Dovizi Berni Bibbiena bird boat bones bowls Bracken called Christian Clym Clym's Conan Cyril Cyril Clarke dear Don Pedro door earth Egerton Castle Eustacia Evelyn Lodge eyes face favour feel Ferrari Francesco Berni hand head hear heard heath Henry Holy Roman Empire husband Lady Montbarry leave letter light living looked Lord Montbarry Mall manager matter meteoric mind Miss Lockwood Montbarry's moon moon's morning mother never night once Ossianic palace Pall Mall passed Penchard person play present reddleman replied reptiles Rivar round seemed seen Shah side speak suppose tell theatre thing Thomasin thought told took turned Venice Venn voice wait walk watch Westwick wife Wildeve Wildeve's woman words Yeobright young
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第 72 頁 - No sooner has he touched the flying ball, But 'tis already more than half the mall; And such a fury from his arm has got, As from a smoking culverin 'twere shot.
第 497 頁 - The strangest deeds were possible to his mood, but they were not possible to his situation. Instead of there being before him the pale face of Eustacia, and a masculine shape unknown, there was only the imperturbable countenance of the heath, which, having defied the cataclysmal onsets of centuries, reduced to insignificance by its seamed and antique features the wildest turmoil of a single man.
第 473 頁 - ... LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, — The kind and flattering partiality which I have uniformly experienced in this place would make the present interruption distressing to me indeed, were I in the slightest degree conscious of having deserved your censure. I feel no such consciousness. The stories which have been circulated against me are calumnies. When they shall be proved to be true my aspersers will be justified ; but, till then, my respect for the public leads me to be confident that I shall be protected...
第 1 頁 - Dreams,, dreams! If there had been any system left to be invented they would have found it out at the universities long before this time.
第 354 頁 - ... common grounds, our archers, for want of room to shoot abroad, creep into bowling alleys, and ordinary dicing houses, nearer home, where they have room enough to hazard their money at unlawful games ; and there I leave them to take their pleasures *. HONOUR OF CITIZENS, AND WORTHINESS OP MEN IN THE SAME.
第 1 頁 - WHEN Yeobright was not with Eustacia he was sitting slavishly over his books; when he was not reading he was meeting her. These meetings were carried on with the greatest secrecy. One afternoon his mother came home from a morning visit to Thomasin. He could see from a disturbance in the lines of her face that something had happened. 'I have been told an incomprehensible thing,
第 238 頁 - ... with silent ones of homely hue. Huge flies, ignorant of larders and wire-netting, and quite in a savage state, buzzed about him without knowing that he was a man. In and out of the fern-dells snakes glided in their most brilliant blue and yellow guise, it being the season immediately following the shedding of their old skins, when their colours are brightest. Litters of young rabbits came out from their forms to sun themselves upon hillocks, the hot beams blazing through the...
第 439 頁 - I know not ; all my new function consists ' in listening to the despair of Cavendish Bradshaw, ' the hopes of Kinnaird, the wishes of Lord Essex, the ' complaints of Whitbread, and the calculations of ' Peter Moore, — all of which, and whom, seem totally ' at variance. C. Bradshaw wants to light the theatre ' with gas, which may, perhaps (if the vulgar be be' lieved), poison half the audience, and all the Dramatis
第 476 頁 - I flung my whole soul into every word I uttered, acting my very best and exciting the audience to a sympathy even with the glowing words of fiction, whilst these dreadful deeds of real crime and outrage were roaring at intervals in our ears and rising to madness all round us. The death of Macbeth was loudly cheered...
第 297 頁 - BECAUSE you passed, and now are not, — Because, in some remoter day, Your sacred dust from doubtful spot Was blown of ancient airs away, — Because you perished, — must men say Your deeds were naught, and so profane Your lives with that cold burden ? Nay, The deeds you wrought are not in vain...