The Cornhill Magazine, Volumen26;Volumen99William Makepeace Thackeray Smith, Elder and Company, 1909 |
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... hand . In a garden of roses by Bendemeer's stream he would have taken Esther into his arms and kissed the tears from her eyes . In a huge drawing - room , upholstered in primrose satin , such ardour might be stigmatised as unseasonable ...
... hand . In a garden of roses by Bendemeer's stream he would have taken Esther into his arms and kissed the tears from her eyes . In a huge drawing - room , upholstered in primrose satin , such ardour might be stigmatised as unseasonable ...
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... hand- lean years of struggle and renunciation . Three cups of tea shed a rosier light upon the future . Her eyes ... hands . ' I got your letter , ' said Harry . She divined that he disapproved of the stage . ' Letters are not like ...
... hand- lean years of struggle and renunciation . Three cups of tea shed a rosier light upon the future . Her eyes ... hands . ' I got your letter , ' said Harry . She divined that he disapproved of the stage . ' Letters are not like ...
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... hand . Esther knew what was coming , and rejoiced . Harry was about to justify her feeling for him by doing something rash . The blood flew to her cheeks . ' I'm going to look after you , ' he whispered , and then he kissed her hand ...
... hand . Esther knew what was coming , and rejoiced . Harry was about to justify her feeling for him by doing something rash . The blood flew to her cheeks . ' I'm going to look after you , ' he whispered , and then he kissed her hand ...
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... hand of ancient friendship . Accordingly ' we walk apart . ' A particularly foolish river flows between . ' When , as sometimes happens , we meet under hospitable auspices my old friend and I do not know each other . In this same ...
... hand of ancient friendship . Accordingly ' we walk apart . ' A particularly foolish river flows between . ' When , as sometimes happens , we meet under hospitable auspices my old friend and I do not know each other . In this same ...
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... hand laid on his arm said gently : ' And now , my dear boy , tell me all about poor Susan . ' Again that guardian angel softly brushed a soul with her white plumage . But she fluttered those snowy pinions in vain . Jack says it was ...
... hand laid on his arm said gently : ' And now , my dear boy , tell me all about poor Susan . ' Again that guardian angel softly brushed a soul with her white plumage . But she fluttered those snowy pinions in vain . Jack says it was ...
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Página 349 - To Helen. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome.
Página 319 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys: So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
Página 319 - Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies. His wit all seesaw, between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis.
Página 313 - Nature in her then err'd not, but forgot. ' With every pleasing, every prudent part, Say, what can Chloe want ?' — She wants a heart. She speaks, behaves, and acts, just as she ought, But never, never reach'd one generous thought.
Página 508 - The gray sea and the long black land ; And the yellow half-moon large and low ; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i
Página 507 - But he looked upon the city, every side, Far and wide, All the mountains topped with temples, all the glades' Colonnades, All the causeys, bridges, aqueducts, - and then, All the men!
Página 238 - AH, did you once see Shelley plain, And did he stop and speak to you, And did you speak to him again? How strange it seems and new...
Página 313 - She, while her lover pants upon her breast, Can mark the figures on an Indian chest ; And when she sees her friend in deep despair, Observes how much a chintz exceeds mohair.
Página 315 - Scarce once herself, by turns all Womankind ! Who, with herself, or others, from her birth Finds all her life one warfare upon earth: Shines in exposing Knaves, and painting Fools, Yet is, whate'er she hates and ridicules.
Página 322 - Yes, she has one, I must aver; When all the world conspires to praise her, The woman's deaf, and does not hear.