The Living Age, 213. köideLiving Age Company, 1897 |
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... asked care- lessly . " Yes . " " And - the little chap ? " " Yes . " Conyngham glanced at his com- panion again . Horner's eyes had the hard look that comes from hopeless- ness ; his lips were dry and white . He wore the air of one ...
... asked care- lessly . " Yes . " " And - the little chap ? " " Yes . " Conyngham glanced at his com- panion again . Horner's eyes had the hard look that comes from hopeless- ness ; his lips were dry and white . He wore the air of one ...
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... asked the journalist , with a quick look ; the man had the manner of a ferret . " Nothing , only I'm off ; that's all , old man . And I cannot ask you to stay this evening , you understand , because be I have to pack . " must from that ...
... asked the journalist , with a quick look ; the man had the manner of a ferret . " Nothing , only I'm off ; that's all , old man . And I cannot ask you to stay this evening , you understand , because be I have to pack . " must from that ...
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... asked . " Yes ; I have twenty pounds , if you want it , " answered the other , in a strangely hoarse voice . I do want it - badly . " The journalist had taken up his hat and stick . He moved slowly toward the door , and there pausing ...
... asked . " Yes ; I have twenty pounds , if you want it , " answered the other , in a strangely hoarse voice . I do want it - badly . " The journalist had taken up his hat and stick . He moved slowly toward the door , and there pausing ...
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... asked to make a trading treaty that monarch replied , and the words were given the writer by one present : " I have allowed the white queen to place four small factories at the mouth of my river ; but I am always king of Benin , and the ...
... asked to make a trading treaty that monarch replied , and the words were given the writer by one present : " I have allowed the white queen to place four small factories at the mouth of my river ; but I am always king of Benin , and the ...
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... asked , " And what daring but- terfly are you who have thus ventured to enter the garden of flowers ? " " I am Su , the writer of some verses on the spring willows , and though my poem was not successful with your mistress , I cannot ...
... asked , " And what daring but- terfly are you who have thus ventured to enter the garden of flowers ? " " I am Su , the writer of some verses on the spring willows , and though my poem was not successful with your mistress , I cannot ...
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Page 291 - When the morning stars sang together, and the sons of God shouted for joy.
Page 301 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Page 299 - To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
Page 533 - While fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind ? Why do we then shun death with anxious strife ? If light can thus deceive, wherefore not life ? — JOSEPH BLANCO WHITE.
Page 299 - IN a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity: The north cannot undo them, With a sleety whistle through them; Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime.
Page 302 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Page 277 - Howbeit that was not first which is spiritual, but that which is natural ; and afterwards that which is spiritual.
Page 227 - Arise to thee; the children call, and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms. And murmuring of innumerable bees.
Page 665 - At the end of the fifteenth and the beginning of the sixteenth century, society was in a state of excitement.
Page 209 - Cressid's name the very crown of falsehood, If ever she leave Troilus ! Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it.