Evenings with the old story tellers, select tales from the Gesta Romanorum [ed. by G.B.].1845 |
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... never existe and sometimes has little to do with the incidents of the narrative . " To whom , most learned antiquary , are we indebted for this ver stout volume ? " " To the imagination , knowledge , and literary labour of t monks of ...
... never existe and sometimes has little to do with the incidents of the narrative . " To whom , most learned antiquary , are we indebted for this ver stout volume ? " " To the imagination , knowledge , and literary labour of t monks of ...
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... never more is seen . ' Such was the meed of avarice : -bitter cost ! The carle who all would gather , all has lost . " " " There is something very eastern about this tale , " remarked Herbert at its conclusion . " It is found in the old ...
... never more is seen . ' Such was the meed of avarice : -bitter cost ! The carle who all would gather , all has lost . " " " There is something very eastern about this tale , " remarked Herbert at its conclusion . " It is found in the old ...
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... never yet did I meet so stout an opponent . " " Fear not , sir , " replied they all , " we will take care of the pilgrim . " Sir Guido slept heavily ; at midnight his chamber - door was carefully opened , and the sons of Plebeus crept ...
... never yet did I meet so stout an opponent . " " Fear not , sir , " replied they all , " we will take care of the pilgrim . " Sir Guido slept heavily ; at midnight his chamber - door was carefully opened , and the sons of Plebeus crept ...
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... never hungry , nor thirsty , nor cold . " " I'm all - there - straight before you , good sir - the hall porter will usher you in - straight before , " muttered the old porter , as he returned to his fire and his supper . " Never hungry ...
... never hungry , nor thirsty , nor cold . " " I'm all - there - straight before you , good sir - the hall porter will usher you in - straight before , " muttered the old porter , as he returned to his fire and his supper . " Never hungry ...
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... NEVER LEAVE A HIGHWAY FOR A BYE - WAY . " " I see not the value of this maxim : but to the third . " " NEVER SLEEP IN THE HOUSE WHERE THE MASTER IS AN OLD MAN AND THE WIFE A YOUNG WOMAN . These three maxims , if attended to , my lord ...
... NEVER LEAVE A HIGHWAY FOR A BYE - WAY . " " I see not the value of this maxim : but to the third . " " NEVER SLEEP IN THE HOUSE WHERE THE MASTER IS AN OLD MAN AND THE WIFE A YOUNG WOMAN . These three maxims , if attended to , my lord ...
Términos y frases comunes
Abibas Adalbero asked battle of Verneuil beautiful began bird brother brought called captain castle child Cinderella cried Dacian daughter dear Domaso door dwarfs emperor Eugenia exclaimed eyes fairy father fear fell Fulgentius gave giant give gold Guido hand head heard heart heaven Herbert Holy Land honour horse Jack Jonathan Jovinian juniper tree king King Arthur king's knew knight lady Lathom lived looked lord maiden marriage Massaccio Messer Torello Mick morning mother never Ninus noble palace passed Pavia Pertinax Peter Klaus poor prince princess queen rejoined replied round Saladin Saracens seized Semiramis servant sisters sleep Snow-flake soldier soon stone stood story Subtilia sword tale tell thee thing Thompson thou thought Tim Jarvis told took traveller tree turned whilst wife wished woman wonderful wood young
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Página 6 - But clear and artless pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows ? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that heaven-directed spire to rise ? " The Man of Ross," each lisping babe replies. Behold the market-place with poor o'erspread ! The Man of Ross...
Página 52 - Approach'd the careless guide, and thrust him in ; Plunging he falls, and rising lifts his head, Then flashing turns, and sinks among the dead. Wild, sparkling rage inflames the father's eyes, He bursts the bands of fear, and madly cries,
Página 6 - Balk'd are the courts, and contest is no more. Despairing quacks with curses fled the place, And vile attorneys, now a useless race.
Página 52 - Though loud at first the pilgrim's passion grew, Sudden he gaz'd, and wist not what to do; Surprise in secret chains his words suspends, And in a calm his settling temper ends. But silence here the beauteous angel broke, The voice of music ravish'd as he spoke.
Página 7 - Who builds a church to God, and not to Fame, Will never mark the marble with his name : Go, search it there,* where to be born and die, Of rich and poor, makes all the history ; Enough, that virtue fill'd the space between ; Proved, by the ends of being, to have been.
Página 7 - In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half hung, The floors of plaster, and the walls of dung, On once a flock-bed, but repaired with straw, With tape-tied curtains never meant to draw, The George and Garter...
Página 89 - By clean conveyance disappear; And now two bloody swords are there. A purse she to a thief exposed; At once his ready fingers closed. He opes his fist, the treasure's fled; He sees a halter in its stead.
Página 98 - Puss, and being informed that her kittens would stock the whole country, bargained with the captain for the whole ship's cargo, and then gave him ten times as much for the cat as all the rest amounted to. The captain then took leave of the royal party, and set sail with a fair wind for England, and after a happy voyage arrived safe in London. One morning Mr. Fitzwarren had just come to his countinghouse and seated himself at the desk, when somebody came tap, tap, at the door. "Who's there?" said...
Página 6 - Vaga echoes through her winding bounds, And rapid Severn hoarse applause resounds. Who hung with woods yon mountain's sultry brow ? From the dry rock who bade the waters flow ? Not to the skies in useless columns tost, Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that heaven-directed spire to rise ?
Página 25 - Watch ye for ye know not the day nor the hour when the Son of Man cometh an impressive solemn discourse — [March] 14 Tuesday Evening [1848] Quite unwell last evening but about.