The International Library of Famous Literature: Selections from the World's Great Writers, Ancient, Mediaeval, and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes and Critical Essays by Many Eminent Writers, Volumen19Richard Garnett Standard, 1899 - 9822 páginas |
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... young artillery officer , a furious gambler , had lost at play a large sum which he was unable to pay . In order to find the money needed to meet this debt of honour , he offered to the editor of a Moscow periodical the novel which he ...
... young artillery officer , a furious gambler , had lost at play a large sum which he was unable to pay . In order to find the money needed to meet this debt of honour , he offered to the editor of a Moscow periodical the novel which he ...
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... young man he had seen military action in the Caucasus and in the Crimea . He had brought back from his campaign Les Cosaques and the marvellous Tableaux du Sičge de Sébastopol , reports as exact as those of a sapper endowed with genius ...
... young man he had seen military action in the Caucasus and in the Crimea . He had brought back from his campaign Les Cosaques and the marvellous Tableaux du Sičge de Sébastopol , reports as exact as those of a sapper endowed with genius ...
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... young Russian who wrote : " I can quite understand that the most atrocious crimes may be committed without any object , without any desire to injure - like that ! ' - from curiosity , from the un- conscious need for action . There are ...
... young Russian who wrote : " I can quite understand that the most atrocious crimes may be committed without any object , without any desire to injure - like that ! ' - from curiosity , from the un- conscious need for action . There are ...
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... young- est daughter . " La Signora Madeline Vesey Neroni , " whispered back the daughter ; " and mind you don't let any one sit upon the sofa . " " La Signora Madeline Vicinironi ! " muttered , to himself , the bewildered prelate . Had ...
... young- est daughter . " La Signora Madeline Vesey Neroni , " whispered back the daughter ; " and mind you don't let any one sit upon the sofa . " " La Signora Madeline Vicinironi ! " muttered , to himself , the bewildered prelate . Had ...
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... young will turn with equal anger on any within reach , so did Mrs. Proudie turn upon her female guest . " Madam ! " she said , and it is beyond the power of prose to tell of the fire which flashed from her eyes . The Signora stared her ...
... young will turn with equal anger on any within reach , so did Mrs. Proudie turn upon her female guest . " Madam ! " she said , and it is beyond the power of prose to tell of the fire which flashed from her eyes . The Signora stared her ...
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ain't American answered asked Aurelia Barnes Bazouge began bishop called child Coupeau cried daughter dear door Edmund Clarence Stedman Elizabeth ELIZABETH STUART PHELPS ÉMILE ZOLA eyes face father feel felt folks Fragolette FRANCES HODGSON BURNETT Gervaise girl give Gogol gone hand happy HARRIET BEECHER STOWE head hear heard heart heerd honor James Grayling Jools kiss knew lady Lantier laughed live looked Lord Madame Lorilleux Major Mamma manner Margaret Deland married Mas'r matter mind morning mother never night Oliver once Perrit poor pretty Proudie round Russell Salammbô SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH Sayre seemed Signora silence Slope smile soul Sparkman speak star-spangled banner stood talk tell Thackeray there's thing thought tion told Tom Weir took turned voice walked Warwick Castle wife woman words young
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Página 8920 - Far-called our navies melt away On dune and headland sinks the fire Lo, all our pomp of yesterday Is one with Nineveh and Tyre! Judge of the Nations, spare us yet, Lest we forget - lest we forget!
Página 8915 - My native country, thee, land of the noble free, Thy name I love: I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills like that above.
Página 8916 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Página 8916 - Oh, say, can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming; Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
Página 8967 - For Nature beats in perfect tune, And rounds with rhyme her every rune, Whether she work in land or sea, Or hide underground her alchemy. Thou canst not wave thy staff in air, Or dip thy paddle in the lake, But it carves the bow of beauty there, And the ripples in rhymes the oar forsake.
Página 8920 - Beneath whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget...
Página 9118 - And an awkward hand in a row, But he never flunked, and he never lied, — I reckon he never knowed how. And this was all the religion he had, — To treat his engine well; Never be passed on the river; To mind the pilot's bell; And if ever the Prairie Belle took fire, — A thousand times he swore He'd hold her nozzle agin the bank Till the last soul got ashore.
Página 8916 - Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just; And this be our motto :
Página 9041 - Open the temple gates unto my love, Open them wide that she may enter in, And all the posts adorn as doth behove, And all the pillars deck with garlands trim, For to receive this saint with honor due, That cometh in to you. With trembling steps, and humble reverence, She cometh in, before the Almighty's view...
Página 8915 - Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song ! Let mortal tongues awake ; Let all that breathe partake ; Let rocks their silence break,— The sound prolong ! Our fathers...