The Train, Томи 3 – 41857 |
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Сторінка 85 - I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good ; But sure I think, that I can drink With him that wears a hood...
Сторінка 85 - I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and side go bare, go bare ; Both foot and hand go cold ; But, belly, God send thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old.
Сторінка 178 - I have this morning heard of the death of my darling Eddie Can you give me any circumstances or particulars? .... Oh ! do not desert your poor friend in this bitter affliction. ... Ask Mr. to come, as I must deliver a message to him from my poor Eddie. .... I need not ask you to notice his death and to speak well of him. I know you will. But say what an affectionate son he was to me, his poor desolate mother.
Сторінка 269 - The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk — no wife to grind his corn.
Сторінка 177 - He walked the streets in madness or melancholy, with lips moving in indistinct curses...
Сторінка 53 - O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak : O Lord, heal me ; for my bones are vexed. My soul is also sore vexed : but thou, O Lord how long? Return, O Lord, deliver my soul : oh save me for thy mercies
Сторінка 177 - ... with his glances introverted to a heart gnawed with anguish, and with a face shrouded in gloom, he would brave the wildest storms; and all night, with drenched garments and arms beating the winds and rains, would speak as if to spirits...
Сторінка 254 - ... pleasures which constitute human happiness, as they are distinguished into natural and fantastical. Natural pleasures I call those, which, not depending on the fashion and caprice of any particular age or nation, are suited to human nature in general, and were intended by Providence as rewards for the using our faculties agreeably to the ends for which they were given us.
Сторінка 285 - FROM his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In its case it lay compactly, Folded into nearly nothing; But he opened out the hinges, Pushed and pulled the joints and hinges, Till it looked all squares and oblongs, Like a complicated figure In the Second Book of Euclid. This he perched upon a tripod Crouched beneath its dusky cover Stretched his hand, enforcing silence Said, "Be motionless, I beg you!
Сторінка 180 - ... every one that is in distress, and every one that is in debt, and every one that is discontented.