Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 18Richard Bentley, 1845 - English literature |
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... hand for the small phial that Exili held towards him . " Now , seek the fairest dame galante that you can find , who would have an officer of the Normandy cavalry for her lover , and bid her drink it - fearlessly , for it is harmless ...
... hand for the small phial that Exili held towards him . " Now , seek the fairest dame galante that you can find , who would have an officer of the Normandy cavalry for her lover , and bid her drink it - fearlessly , for it is harmless ...
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... hand were quickly working one over the other . " And who is that , Marie ? " asked Gaudin , his curiosity aroused by the manner of the Marchioness . " The pale - faced girl , whose acquaintance with yourself I became so unluckily ...
... hand were quickly working one over the other . " And who is that , Marie ? " asked Gaudin , his curiosity aroused by the manner of the Marchioness . " The pale - faced girl , whose acquaintance with yourself I became so unluckily ...
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... hands , and whispered a few low , but intense and impassioned words closely in her ear , as though he now mistrusted the ... hand , and he pulled it open mechanically as they passed . On reaching the open space of the Parvis Notre Dame ...
... hands , and whispered a few low , but intense and impassioned words closely in her ear , as though he now mistrusted the ... hand , and he pulled it open mechanically as they passed . On reaching the open space of the Parvis Notre Dame ...
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... hands were in his pockets , his head thrown back ; he was humming a tune pretty loud ; his whole appearance denoted an ... hand on his coat - pocket , exclaimed , " I've got it ! " - " Got what ? " rejoined his friend . " Twenty guineas ...
... hands were in his pockets , his head thrown back ; he was humming a tune pretty loud ; his whole appearance denoted an ... hand on his coat - pocket , exclaimed , " I've got it ! " - " Got what ? " rejoined his friend . " Twenty guineas ...
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... hand , by the Marquis of Lansdowne , on the other by the Duke of Cleveland . There was , on that occasion , a confluence of literary men , never before , I fancy , assembled in that dingy room at the Freema- sons ' , where antiquarian ...
... hand , by the Marquis of Lansdowne , on the other by the Duke of Cleveland . There was , on that occasion , a confluence of literary men , never before , I fancy , assembled in that dingy room at the Freema- sons ' , where antiquarian ...
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Page 388 - To dream and dream, like yonder amber light, Which will not leave the myrrh-bush on the height; To hear each other's whisper'd speech; Eating the Lotos day by day, To watch the crisping ripples on the beach, And tender curving lines of creamy spray; To lend our hearts and spirits wholly To the influence of mild-minded melancholy...
Page 387 - All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave? All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence — ripen, fall, and cease: Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease.
Page 233 - ... nothing will supply the want of prudence; and that negligence and irregularity, long continued, will make knowledge useless, wit ridiculous, and genius contemptible.
Page 550 - At our feast we had a play called Twelve Night, or What you Will, much like the Comedy of Errors, or Menechmi in Plautus, but most like and neere to that in Italian called Inganni.
Page 69 - Lay not too much upon the back of a poor gentleman, who desires, without much noise, to lay down his life, and bleed the last drop to serve the Cause and you. I ask not your money for myself: if that were my end and hope, — viz. the pay of my place, — I would not open my mouth at this time. I desire to deny myself; but others will not be satisfied. I beseech you hasten supplies. Forget not your prayers. Gentlemen, I am Yours, OLIVER CROMWELL.* ' Lay not too much upon a poor gentleman...
Page 198 - Birde as it perch'd upon a bier ; That joyous smile was gone. And the face was white and wan As the downe upon the swan Doth appear, As I laye a-thynkynge — oh ! bitter flow'd the tear ! 7.
Page 60 - Hold, Lady Sneerwell — before you go, let me thank you for the trouble you and that gentleman have taken, in writing letters from me to Charles, and answering them yourself; and let me also request you to make my respects to the scandalous college, of which you are president, and inform them, that Lady Teazle, licentiate, begs leave to return the diploma they granted her, as she leaves off practice, and kills characters no longer.
Page 465 - Refined policy ever has been the parent of confusion ; and ever will be so, as long as the world endures. Plain good intention, which is as easily discovered at the first view, as fraud is surely detected at last, is, let me say, of no mean force in the government of mankind. Genuine simplicity of heart is an healing and cementing principle.
Page 331 - But then my study was to cog the dice, And dexterously to throw the lucky sice ; To shun ames-ace, that swept my stakes away, •) And watch the box, for fear they should convey > False bones, and put upon me in the play ; 3 Careful, besides, the whirling top to whip, And drive her giddy, till she fell asleep.
Page 198 - As I laye a-thynkynge, a-thynkynge, a-thynkynge, Sweetly sang the Birde as she sat upon the briar; There came a lovely Childe, And his face was meek and mild, Yet joyously he smiled On his sire; As I laye a-thynkynge, a Cherub mote admire.