The Olio, Or, Museum of Entertainment, Volume 9Joseph Shackell, 1832 |
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... face in her small clasped hands , as if to shut out the record traced by memory and conscience deeply on her heart . She had wept long and unrestrained , for none were near to soothe or court the fallen , when a portion of the ta ...
... face in her small clasped hands , as if to shut out the record traced by memory and conscience deeply on her heart . She had wept long and unrestrained , for none were near to soothe or court the fallen , when a portion of the ta ...
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... face ; but he was a friend of never failing amuse- ment , his conversation teemed with anecdotes of men and circumstances , with whom , and in which , he had borne part in many a deadly strife , and many an act of boldness and cunning ...
... face ; but he was a friend of never failing amuse- ment , his conversation teemed with anecdotes of men and circumstances , with whom , and in which , he had borne part in many a deadly strife , and many an act of boldness and cunning ...
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... face of Emma and her admirer , shewing them both as clear as noonday , so that when his glance turn- ed from the lady to the gentleman , and he obtained a full view of his face , he expressed his admiration of the dis- covery he had ...
... face of Emma and her admirer , shewing them both as clear as noonday , so that when his glance turn- ed from the lady to the gentleman , and he obtained a full view of his face , he expressed his admiration of the dis- covery he had ...
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... face the an- swer to what he dared not ask , at last , with a gasp for breath , he faltered out , " For what ? " " You are accused of the murder of Madame Audran ! " His colour fled in an instant , and he seemed as if he were about to ...
... face the an- swer to what he dared not ask , at last , with a gasp for breath , he faltered out , " For what ? " " You are accused of the murder of Madame Audran ! " His colour fled in an instant , and he seemed as if he were about to ...
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... face , and tells him where he keeps ; he reaches the tutor's rooms , finds the door sported , and knocks till his knuckles bleed . He talks of Newton to his tutor , and his tutor thinks him a fool . He sal- lies forth from Law's ( the ...
... face , and tells him where he keeps ; he reaches the tutor's rooms , finds the door sported , and knocks till his knuckles bleed . He talks of Newton to his tutor , and his tutor thinks him a fool . He sal- lies forth from Law's ( the ...
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Page 230 - When all is done, (he concludes,) human life is at the greatest and the best but like a froward child, that must be played with and humoured a little to keep it quiet, till it falls asleep, and then the care is over.
Page 181 - They that go down to the sea in ships, that do business in great waters ; These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep.
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Page 334 - I envy no quality of the mind or intellect in others; not genius, power, wit, or fancy; but, if I could choose what would be most delightful, and I believe, most useful to me, I should prefer a firm religious belief to every other blessing; for it makes life a discipline of goodness — creates new hopes, when all earthly hopes vanish; and throws over the decay, the destruction of existence, the most gorgeous of all lights; awakens life even in death, and from corruption and decay calls up beauty...
Page 490 - Now I saw in my dream that just as they had ended this talk they drew near to a very miry slough that was in the midst of the plain; and they, being heedless, did both fall suddenly into the bog. The name of the slough was Despond.
Page 345 - Add to this, the inimitable roll of her eyes, and her grey hairs, which by good fortune stood directly upright, and 'tis impossible to imagine a more delightful spectacle. She had embellished all this with considerable magnificence, which made her look as big again as usual; and I should have thought her one of the largest things of God's making if my Lady St. John had not displayed all her charms in honour of the day.
Page 452 - Whosoever hath any thing fixed in his person that doth induce contempt, hath also a perpetual spur in himself to rescue and deliver himself from scorn.