Passages from the Diary of a Late Physician, Band 2B. Tauchnitz jun., 1844 - 449 Seiten |
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... woman . There was a softness of expres- sion about her delicate features , that in my opinion constitutes the highest style of feminine loveliness . Her dark , pensive , searching eyes , spoke a soul full of feeling . The tones of her ...
... woman . There was a softness of expres- sion about her delicate features , that in my opinion constitutes the highest style of feminine loveliness . Her dark , pensive , searching eyes , spoke a soul full of feeling . The tones of her ...
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... woman , " said I , pausing at the door , address- ing myself to the boxer's wife , who , wringing her hands , had conducted me up stairs ; " I assure you , I am not the person you should have sent to . It's a surgeon's , not a ...
... woman , " said I , pausing at the door , address- ing myself to the boxer's wife , who , wringing her hands , had conducted me up stairs ; " I assure you , I am not the person you should have sent to . It's a surgeon's , not a ...
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... woman instantly stepped up to him . He stretched out his Herculean arm , and grasped her by the shoulder . eh - - you " So you - ! I'm drunk , am I ? I'm drunk , lying ! " he exclaimed , and jerked her violently away , right across the ...
... woman instantly stepped up to him . He stretched out his Herculean arm , and grasped her by the shoulder . eh - - you " So you - ! I'm drunk , am I ? I'm drunk , lying ! " he exclaimed , and jerked her violently away , right across the ...
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... woman sitting beside it , with long streaming white hair , and her eyes , bright as the lightning , directed towards me with a fiendish stare of exultation . Suddenly she rose up— pulled off the sheet that had covered the coffin ...
... woman sitting beside it , with long streaming white hair , and her eyes , bright as the lightning , directed towards me with a fiendish stare of exultation . Suddenly she rose up— pulled off the sheet that had covered the coffin ...
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... woman " — There was a faint knocking at the door , and I stepped to it , for the purpose of inquiring what was wanted . While I was in the act of closing it again , I over- heard Dr. D - ' s voice exclaim in an affrighted tone , " Great ...
... woman " — There was a faint knocking at the door , and I stepped to it , for the purpose of inquiring what was wanted . While I was in the act of closing it again , I over- heard Dr. D - ' s voice exclaim in an affrighted tone , " Great ...
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Seite 239 - But the father said to his servants ; Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him, and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet. And bring hither the fatted calf, and kill it ; and let us eat and be merry ; For this my son was dead, and is alive again ; he was lost, and is found.
Seite 239 - And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him.
Seite 249 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
Seite 30 - But when Jesus heard it, he answered him, saying, ' Fear not : believe only, and she ' shall be made whole.' And when he came into the house, he suffered no man to go in, save Peter, and James, and John, and the father and the mother of the maiden. And all wept, and bewailed her : but he said, ' Weep not ; she is not dead, ' but sleepeth." And they laughed him to scorn, knowing that she was dead. And he put them all out, and took her by the hand, and called, saying, ' Maid, arise.' And her spirit...
Seite 178 - ... is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting : for that in the end of all men ; and the living will lay it to his heart.
Seite 30 - ... that she was not hid, she came trembling, and falling down before him, she declared unto him before all the people for what cause she had touched him, and how she was healed immediately.
Seite 142 - LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong : thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled. 8 I cried to thee, O LORD ; and unto the LORD I made supplication. 9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
Seite 6 - Drown'd in his own stupendous uproar all The voices of the storm beside ; meanwhile A war of mountains raged upon his surface ; Mountains each other swallowing, and again New Alps and Andes, from...
Seite 24 - I exclaimed, pointing to the poor sufferer — " which will be engraven on my mind as long as I live ! — But the worst is, perhaps, yet to be told you : Mr N , her lover — to whom she was very soon to have been married, HE will be here shortly to see her" " My God !" exclaimed Dr D claspinghis hands, eyeing MissP , with intense commiseration — " What a fearful bride for him!
Seite 32 - Music ! music! a dance.'" and almost at the moment that we removed Miss P — from him , fell senseless into the arms of the organist. Mrs. P — had fainted ; my wife seemed on the verge of hysterics; and the nurse was crying violently. Such a scene of trouble and terror I have seldom witnessed! I hurried...