Heads of the People: Or, Portraits of the English, Volumen1R. Tyas, 1840 |
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... perhaps , an egg - is produced from her basket : she dines , and sews again till five . Then comes again the fluid of the morning , and again the needle until eight . Hark ! yes , that's eight now striking . " Thank heaven ! " thinks ...
... perhaps , an egg - is produced from her basket : she dines , and sews again till five . Then comes again the fluid of the morning , and again the needle until eight . Hark ! yes , that's eight now striking . " Thank heaven ! " thinks ...
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... perhaps of the Angola or the Persian kind , and a favorite with the family ; ( if , in- deed , simple man and wife are to be dignified with that most delicious of English collectives ) . Should there be no cat THE DINER - OUT . 13.
... perhaps of the Angola or the Persian kind , and a favorite with the family ; ( if , in- deed , simple man and wife are to be dignified with that most delicious of English collectives ) . Should there be no cat THE DINER - OUT . 13.
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... perhaps excepted , was that of unmitigated and unconquerable exhaustion and disgust . But no one had the " cruelty " to say so ; and few of the 66 family admitted the fact to themselves . What all THE SPOILT CHILD . 69.
... perhaps excepted , was that of unmitigated and unconquerable exhaustion and disgust . But no one had the " cruelty " to say so ; and few of the 66 family admitted the fact to themselves . What all THE SPOILT CHILD . 69.
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... perhaps , if he catches you doing so ) , and that he can keep poking over those newspapers whilst there is so much of enchantment around him . The Old Lord is at home . We have said nothing of the duchess : she is at Roseberry , a seat ...
... perhaps , if he catches you doing so ) , and that he can keep poking over those newspapers whilst there is so much of enchantment around him . The Old Lord is at home . We have said nothing of the duchess : she is at Roseberry , a seat ...
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... perhaps , it is that ; and Bubb would get acquitted of four quarterns of pine- apple rum between two - Bubb and his brother beadle , Cobbes ; but when the doctor looks up in his face , his eyes , which the fragrance of the seed - cake ...
... perhaps , it is that ; and Bubb would get acquitted of four quarterns of pine- apple rum between two - Bubb and his brother beadle , Cobbes ; but when the doctor looks up in his face , his eyes , which the fragrance of the seed - cake ...
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Términos y frases comunes
admiration Asgill Atkins Ballad-Singer beadle beautiful Beccles better bless Bollington Brahmin Bubb Cabinet Minister called Captain Rook Chatham clerk Cockney colour Common Informer creature cried daughter dear Diner-Out dinner doctor door DOUGLAS JERROLD English English Peasant exclaimed eyes face Farmer's Daughter fashionable father favour feel fellow gentleman girl give Grayson hand happy head hear heard heart Hillary honour hour human Ikey John Bull lady laugh live London look master Midshipman mind Miss Moidore morning mother nature never night Nightingale once Ormsby parish parlour pass Peasant Pew-Opener poor Postman pounds present pretty Printer's Devil reader replied respectable round shew shilling sing smile Spikenard spirit Street sure Susan Teetotaler teetotalism tell thing thought Tibbits Tidmarsh turn voice walk whilst wife wonder words Young Lord
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Página 367 - Behold, thou hast driven me out this day from the face of the earth ; and from thy face shall I be hid ; and I shall be a fugitive and a vagabond in the earth; and it shall come to pass, that every one that findeth me shall slay me.
Página 29 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Página 338 - Here lies our Sovereign Lord the King, Whose word no man relies on ; Who never said a foolish thing, And never did a wise one.
Página 337 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Página 369 - And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed.
Página 290 - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
Página 233 - Now the bright morning-star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And...
Página 205 - Sages, do not think my prayer Bespeaks unseemly forwardness — send me ! The coarsest reed that trembles in the marsh, If Heaven select it for its instrument, May shed celestial music on the breeze, As clearly as the pipe whose virgin gold Befits the lip of Phoebus ; — ye are wise ; And needed by your country ; ye are fathers ! I am a lone stray thing, whose little life By strangers...
Página 75 - The grave Sir Gilbert holds it for a rule That every man in want is knave or fool : " God cannot love" (says Blunt, with tearless eyes) " The wretch he starves" — and piously denies: But the good bishop, with a meeker air, Admits, and leaves them, Providence's care.
Página 282 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.