The works of William Makepeace Thackeray, 19±Ç |
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Sometimes , in his latter days , the good Duke had glimpses of mental light , when he would bid his musicians play the psalm - tunes which , he loved . One thinks of a descendant of his , two hundred years afterwards , blind , old , and ...
Sometimes , in his latter days , the good Duke had glimpses of mental light , when he would bid his musicians play the psalm - tunes which , he loved . One thinks of a descendant of his , two hundred years afterwards , blind , old , and ...
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-I think the part which pulpits play in the deaths of kings is the most ghastly of all the ceremonial : the lying eulogies , the blinking of disagreeable truths , the sickening flatteries , the simulated grief , the falsehood and ...
-I think the part which pulpits play in the deaths of kings is the most ghastly of all the ceremonial : the lying eulogies , the blinking of disagreeable truths , the sickening flatteries , the simulated grief , the falsehood and ...
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They played all sorts of games , which , with the exception of cricket and tennis , have quite gone out of our manners now . In the old prints of St. James's Park , you still see the marks along the walk , to note the balls when the ...
They played all sorts of games , which , with the exception of cricket and tennis , have quite gone out of our manners now . In the old prints of St. James's Park , you still see the marks along the walk , to note the balls when the ...
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Fancy the three , in a great wainscoted room , in Covent Garden or Soho , lighted by two or three candles in silver sconces , some grapes and a bottle of Florence wine on the table , and the honest fiddler playing old tunes in ...
Fancy the three , in a great wainscoted room , in Covent Garden or Soho , lighted by two or three candles in silver sconces , some grapes and a bottle of Florence wine on the table , and the honest fiddler playing old tunes in ...
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When we try to recall social England , we must fancy it playing at cards for many hours every day . The custom is well nigh gone out among us now , but fifty years ago was general , fifty years before that almost universal , in the ...
When we try to recall social England , we must fancy it playing at cards for many hours every day . The custom is well nigh gone out among us now , but fifty years ago was general , fifty years before that almost universal , in the ...
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278 ÆäÀÌÁö - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
345 ÆäÀÌÁö - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
355 ÆäÀÌÁö - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close. And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last.
356 ÆäÀÌÁö - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly...
131 ÆäÀÌÁö - I consider it an indispensable duty to close this last act of my official life by commending the interests of our dearest country to the protection of Almighty God, and those who have the superintendence of them to His holy keeping. Having now finished the work assigned me, I retire from the great theatre of action, and bidding an affectionate farewell to this august body, under whose orders I have so long acted, I here offer my commission, and take my leave of all the employments of public life.
158 ÆäÀÌÁö - That the remaining hundred thousand may at a year old be offered in sale to the persons of quality, and fortune, through the kingdom, always advising the mother to let them suck plentifully in the last month, so as to render them plump, and fat for a good table. A child will make two dishes at an entertainment for friends, and when the family dines alone, the fore or hind quarter will make a reasonable dish, and seasoned with a little pepper or salt will be very good boiled on the fourth day, especially...
346 ÆäÀÌÁö - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis not in mortals to command success, But we'll do more, Sempronius; we'll deserve it.
330 ÆäÀÌÁö - It having been observed that there was little hospitality in London ; JOHNSON. " Nay, sir, any man who has a name, or who has the power of pleasing, will be very generally invited in London. The man, Sterne, I have been told, has had engagements for three months." GOLDSMITH.
355 ÆäÀÌÁö - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...