Broken Toys: A NovelJ.R. Osgood, 1872 - 163 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
agony Alymer Alymer's answered arms asked Beacon Hill beautiful bird breath Chaunter cheeks child comfort cried dear Derrick Erle Derrick looked Dick dinner door Dora dreams dress echoed eyes face fancy father feel felt fence fire forgive Gilderoy girl give hair hand happy head hear heard heart hope horse hot eyes husband kiss knew Lady Dionysia laudanum letter Limes lips Major Erle marriage marry mind Miss Carnegie Miss Seton Miss Vere morning mother murmured muttered Nella's Nest Nest's never night Oakfield once ormolu pale papa passion poor portmanteau Ritter Bann Rose seemed shadow sighed silence sleep smile soul stared sure sweet thing thought tion tired to-morrow touch turned Uncle Vere's voice walk Walter Rolfe watch whispered wife window wish woman women wonder words young
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Página 92 - Be not rash with thy mouth, and let not thine heart be hasty to utter any thing before God: for God is in heaven, and thou upon earth : therefore let thy words be few.
Página 80 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Página 117 - I was lost Love came, and brought sorrow Too soon in his train ; Yet so sweet, that to-morrow 'Twere welcome again. Though misery's full measure My portion should be, I would drain it with pleasure, If pour'd out by thee.
Página 129 - MORTE D'ARTHUR. So all day long the noise of battle rolled Among the mountains by the winter sea ; Until King Arthur's table, man by man, Had fallen in Lyonness about their Lord, King Arthur : then, because his wound was deep The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him, Sir Bedivere, the last of all his knights, And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross, That stood on...
Página 3 - The dearest friend to me, the kindest man, The best conditioned and unwearied spirit In doing courtesies ; and one in whom The ancient Roman honor more appears, Than any that draws breath in Italy.
Página 80 - A PARTING. Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part : Nay, I have done, you get no more of me ; And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so clearly I myself can free.
Página 146 - ... decorated with such archaisms as "bedight," "yore," "kenn'st," and "besprent." But at the same time, Headley contrasted "The Nutbrown Maid" with Prior's version of the poem to show how rich the earlier literature is in simplicity and artlessness of language. He quoted from "Lady Bothwell's Lament," Lie still, my darling, sleep awhile, And when thou wakest sweetly smile; But smile nae as thy father did To cozen maids, nay God forbid ! and added, "He who has a single nook in his heart for sensibility...
Página 61 - I give thee all — I can no more Tho' poor the offering be ; My heart and lute are all the store That I can bring to thee.* Mg Heart and Lute.
Página 146 - Balow ! my sweet one ! spare thy tears To weep when thou hast wit and years. Thy griefs are gathering to a sum,— God grant thee patience when they come ! Born to proclaim a mother's shame, A father's fall, a traitor's name.
Página 134 - He put his arm round her and drew her to his side. "I have been watching for you all dnv, Lonel." " You wanted me ? For what ? Why ?" "I wanted you because — because I wanted yon ! Because you are my Lonel, and I am your Alice.