The Speaker, Volumen5Pearson Brothers, 1910 |
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Página 57
... kiss . " You'll see- " was all he said . Ben Butler stood ready , the bell clanged again . Jack helped the preacher into the sulky ; never had he seen the old man so feeble . Travis was already at the post . They got the word ...
... kiss . " You'll see- " was all he said . Ben Butler stood ready , the bell clanged again . Jack helped the preacher into the sulky ; never had he seen the old man so feeble . Travis was already at the post . They got the word ...
Página 64
... kiss . Hope , like the lark , Warbles too high for ears on earth to hear it . MARY . Too quickly , palled with courtly blandishments , Doth Royalty to dangerous power admit False favorites . What , Courtenaye , wouldst thou be ? EXETER ...
... kiss . Hope , like the lark , Warbles too high for ears on earth to hear it . MARY . Too quickly , palled with courtly blandishments , Doth Royalty to dangerous power admit False favorites . What , Courtenaye , wouldst thou be ? EXETER ...
Página 71
... kisses his forehead . Passion's last weakness ! I am weak no more ! Henceforth I root all softness from my heart . Away with him - with her ! The last- [ Exeunt ELIZABETH and Exeter , severally , in custody . Enter PAGE , bearing a cup ...
... kisses his forehead . Passion's last weakness ! I am weak no more ! Henceforth I root all softness from my heart . Away with him - with her ! The last- [ Exeunt ELIZABETH and Exeter , severally , in custody . Enter PAGE , bearing a cup ...
Página 100
... kissed sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly ! And mould'ring now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary . The Cry of the ...
... kissed sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly ! And mould'ring now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary . The Cry of the ...
Página 104
... kiss of woman ? Lay him low , lay him low , In the clover or the snow ! What cares he ? He cannot know ; Lay him low ! As man may , he fought his fight , Proved his truth by his endeavor ; Let him sleep in solemn might , Sleep forever ...
... kiss of woman ? Lay him low , lay him low , In the clover or the snow ! What cares he ? He cannot know ; Lay him low ! As man may , he fought his fight , Proved his truth by his endeavor ; Let him sleep in solemn might , Sleep forever ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ain't asked Aunt Emmerline baby Ben Butler Bertran Bimi Bobby Boniface Brer Fox Brer Rabbit BULBO Captain child chune Cremona cried Damoiseau dark dead deaf dear door drink drunkard ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ELLA WHEELER WILCOX Eustachian tube eyes face father feel friends Fuzzy-Wuzzy girl give goin hand head hear heard heart heaven HEDZOFF heerd Hermas hoss income tax IRWIN RUSSELL Jack Jill keep King kiss knew lady laugh lips liquor live Lizbeth look Mary morning mother mustard plaster never night PLACIDE poor RUDYARD KIPLING saloon smile soul speak talk tears tell thee there's thing Tho'nton thou thought told Tom Jamieson Travis voice w'en What's whiskey wife woman word young
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Página 416 - NOW, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons...
Página 401 - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime,' Said then the lost Archangel, 'this the seat That we must change for Heaven, this mournful gloom For that celestial light? Be...
Página 425 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance. And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris, "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix...
Página 210 - In speech - (which I have not) - to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, 'Just this Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, Or there exceed the mark...
Página 417 - And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Página 237 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar ; He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, " This was a man !
Página 443 - I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee.
Página 209 - The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace, — all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech.
Página 424 - I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; " Good speed ! " cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew ;
Página 416 - Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth; Let's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so — for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground?