The Old Commodore, Volumen2Carey, Lee & Blanchard, 1837 |
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... Florentin , for that was the name of the emigré , was grateful . He led the way up a narrow and dark staircase , and , opening the door of the room on the first floor , intro- duced the soi - disant physician at once into the presence ...
... Florentin , for that was the name of the emigré , was grateful . He led the way up a narrow and dark staircase , and , opening the door of the room on the first floor , intro- duced the soi - disant physician at once into the presence ...
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... Florentin for neatness , and an appearance of comfort . Rosalie was in her dress , not only clean , but bien gentile . Much has been truly and justly said in praise of the dignified fall of the assassinated Cæsar before Pompey's statue ...
... Florentin for neatness , and an appearance of comfort . Rosalie was in her dress , not only clean , but bien gentile . Much has been truly and justly said in praise of the dignified fall of the assassinated Cæsar before Pompey's statue ...
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... Florentin moving about him with all the tender assiduity of a nurse near a sick child . The politeness of the barber was im- perturbable ; but neither the beard of the coal - heaver , nor his iron stubble , was to be , softened by all ...
... Florentin moving about him with all the tender assiduity of a nurse near a sick child . The politeness of the barber was im- perturbable ; but neither the beard of the coal - heaver , nor his iron stubble , was to be , softened by all ...
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... Florentin received one penny and a curse . We know all this to be dreadfully low ; but let us , only for a little while , descend to it , with Mr. Rubasore , and we may derive some wholesome reflections from it . That Mr. Rubasore did ...
... Florentin received one penny and a curse . We know all this to be dreadfully low ; but let us , only for a little while , descend to it , with Mr. Rubasore , and we may derive some wholesome reflections from it . That Mr. Rubasore did ...
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... Florentin , as yet you are unacquainted with the English atmosphere . In France you have so many things to live upon - pardon me ; there's your national vanity , your inimitable gaiety , your beauti- ful and elastic air - but in England ...
... Florentin , as yet you are unacquainted with the English atmosphere . In France you have so many things to live upon - pardon me ; there's your national vanity , your inimitable gaiety , your beauti- ful and elastic air - but in England ...
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arms Astell Augustus beautiful Becky better blessed board the Belladonna bosom broad pennant called Captain Egerton Captain Oliphant Commodore's countenance coxswain crew dare daugh dear decks dreadful Dredgely dressed duodecimals exclaimed eyes face fair brow father feelings flog Florentin French admiral frigate gallant gentleman give guardian guns hand happiness head hear heard heart honest honour Jaspar Hall knew lads laugh length live look manner master ment midshipman mind Miss Bacuissart Miss Belmont Monsieur murder nephew never Noll officers old Commodore once pardon passion perhaps person Peter Drivel Peter hemmed Pompey poop poor prisoner punning quarter-deck Rebec Rebecca Rosalie round Rubasore Rubasore's sail sailor Sharpus ship Sir Octavius song speak squadron stood tell thing thought Thunderbolt tion took toupée Trestletree Hall turned Underdown voice walk ward whilst wish words young lady
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Página 152 - LOve in her Sunny Eyes does basking play ; Love walks the pleasant Mazes of her Hair ; Love does on both her Lips for ever stray ; And sows and reaps a thousand kisses there.
Página 29 - Very good song, and very well sung, Jolly companions every one ; We all are here for mirth and glee, We all are here for jollity. Very good song, and very well sung, Jolly companions every one ; Put your hats on, and keep your heads warm, A little more liquor will do us no harm.
Página 5 - THERE WAS A MAN IN OUR TOWN. There was a man in our town, And he was wondrous wise ; He jumped into a bramble bush, And scratched out both his eyes : And when he saw his eyes were out, With all his might and main He jumped into another bush, And scratched them in again.
Página 172 - At every trifle scorn to take offence, That always shows great pride, or little sense; Those heads, as stomachs, are not sure the best, Which nauseate all, and nothing can digest. Yet let not each gay turn thy rapture move...
Página 3 - And men below, and saints above — For Love is Heav'n, and Heav'n is Love.
Página 161 - GO bid the Needle his dear North forsake, To which with trembling rev'erence it does bend ; Go bid the Stones a journey upwards make ; Go bid th...