My Old Portfolio; Or, Tales and SketchesSmith, Elder, and Company, 1832 - 310ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... stood aloof from the dancers , in a corner by himself , and people were almost beginning to forget his presence . But he was not idle ; he was observing attentively every group , and every individual that passed be- fore him . Judging ...
... stood aloof from the dancers , in a corner by himself , and people were almost beginning to forget his presence . But he was not idle ; he was observing attentively every group , and every individual that passed be- fore him . Judging ...
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... stood stock still for a moment , feeling as if he had just ex- perienced a smart shock of electricity . When he recovered , he walked quietly away in search of Miss Wilhelmina Bouncer . It was the custom in Hodnet for the gentlemen to ...
... stood stock still for a moment , feeling as if he had just ex- perienced a smart shock of electricity . When he recovered , he walked quietly away in search of Miss Wilhelmina Bouncer . It was the custom in Hodnet for the gentlemen to ...
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... stood far up in one of the wild vallies formed by the Rh©¡tian Alps , which intersect Bohemia . He was married , and his wife had once been beautiful . She even yet bore the traces of that beauty , though somewhat faded . She must have ...
... stood far up in one of the wild vallies formed by the Rh©¡tian Alps , which intersect Bohemia . He was married , and his wife had once been beautiful . She even yet bore the traces of that beauty , though somewhat faded . She must have ...
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... stood at the door , and leant upon his gun in silence . They knew his mood , and were silent also . His eye was fixed upon his daughter ; she would have fascinated your's too . It was no common countenance . Not that any individual ...
... stood at the door , and leant upon his gun in silence . They knew his mood , and were silent also . His eye was fixed upon his daughter ; she would have fascinated your's too . It was no common countenance . Not that any individual ...
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... stood at the window , saw her coming more hastily than usual across the field . She went to meet her ; she was within arms - length , when her daughter gave a faint moan , and , falling forward , twined her cold arms round her mother's ...
... stood at the window , saw her coming more hastily than usual across the field . She went to meet her ; she was within arms - length , when her daughter gave a faint moan , and , falling forward , twined her cold arms round her mother's ...
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155 ÆäÀÌÁö - Some say that gleams of a remoter world Visit the soul in sleep, — that death is slumber, And that its shapes the busy thoughts outnumber Of those who wake and live. — I look on high; Has some unknown omnipotence unfurled The veil of life and death? or do I lie In dream, and does the mightier world of sleep Spread far around and inaccessibly Its circles?
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - And standest undecayed within our presence, Thou wilt hear nothing till the Judgment morning, When the great trump shall thrill thee with its warning.
137 ÆäÀÌÁö - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
5 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim.
87 ÆäÀÌÁö - Turningvort was a man of speculative as well as practical science, and there was a favourite discovery which he had long been endeavouring to make, and in accomplishing which he imagined he had at last succeeded that very morning. Like all other manufacturers of terrestrial legs, he had ever found the chief difficulty in his progress towards perfection to consist in its being...
122 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fitzclarence."— Julia's cheeks grew first as white as her brow, and then as red as her lips. As soon as breakfast was over, she retired to her own apartment, whither we must, for once, take the liberty of following her. She sat herself down before her mirror, and deliberately took from her hair a very tasteful little knot of fictitious flowers, which she had fastened in it when she rose. One naturally expected that she was about to replace this ornament with something more splendid — a few jewels,...
91 ÆäÀÌÁö - I may walk. Don't stand gaping there, but come out and relieve me, or I shall be out of sight, and you will not be able to overtake me." The mechanician grew very pale ; he was evidently not prepared for this new difficulty. He lost not a moment, however, in following the merchant to do what he could towards extricating him from so awkward a predicament. The merchant, or rather the merchant's leg, was walking very quick, and Turningvort, being an elderly man, found it no easy matter to make up to...