Guy ManneringA. Constable & Company, 1823 |
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... turned out upon the fell , and was swear to catch " Aweel , aweel , there's nae help for't , but come up the morn at ony rate . - And now , gude- wife , I maun ride , to get to the Liddel or it be dark , for your Waste has but a kittle ...
... turned out upon the fell , and was swear to catch " Aweel , aweel , there's nae help for't , but come up the morn at ony rate . - And now , gude- wife , I maun ride , to get to the Liddel or it be dark , for your Waste has but a kittle ...
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... turned up , for his horse's tread was evident in that direction . A little farther , he seemed to have returned again into the road . Mr Dinmont had probably made a visit there either of business or pleasure . " I wish , " thought Brown ...
... turned up , for his horse's tread was evident in that direction . A little farther , he seemed to have returned again into the road . Mr Dinmont had probably made a visit there either of business or pleasure . " I wish , " thought Brown ...
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... turned loose , walked to his own stable - door , and there pawed and whinnied for admission , in strains which were answered by his acquaintances from the in- terior . Amid this bustle , Brown was fain to secure Wasp from the other dogs ...
... turned loose , walked to his own stable - door , and there pawed and whinnied for admission , in strains which were answered by his acquaintances from the in- terior . Amid this bustle , Brown was fain to secure Wasp from the other dogs ...
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... turned to make her apology- " Troth , I was sae weel pleased to see the gudeman , that - But , gude gracious ! what's the matter wi ' ye baith ? " - for they were now in her little parlour , and the candle shewed the streaks of blood ...
... turned to make her apology- " Troth , I was sae weel pleased to see the gudeman , that - But , gude gracious ! what's the matter wi ' ye baith ? " - for they were now in her little parlour , and the candle shewed the streaks of blood ...
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... turned his course towards the hill , crossing the aforesaid swamp by a range of stepping - stones , neither the broadest nor the steadiest that could be imagined . He had not climbed far up the hill , when he met a man descend- ing . He ...
... turned his course towards the hill , crossing the aforesaid swamp by a range of stepping - stones , neither the broadest nor the steadiest that could be imagined . He had not climbed far up the hill , when he met a man descend- ing . He ...
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Seite 250 - Ecstasy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from.
Seite 86 - A man may see how this world goes, with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yon' justice rails upon yon' simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: Change places; and, handydandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Seite 63 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Seite 220 - A prison is a house of care, A place where none can thrive, A touchstone true to try a friend, A grave for one alive. Sometimes a place of right, Sometimes a place of wrong, Sometimes a place of rogues and thieves, And honest men among.
Seite 200 - I'll see their trial first : — Bring in the evidence. — Thou robed man of justice, take thy place ; [To Edgar, And thou, his yoke-fellow of equity, [To the Fool. Bench by his side : — You are of the commission, Sit you too.
Seite 51 - Nor board nor garner own we now, Nor roof nor latched door. Nor kind mate, bound, by holy vow, To bless a good man's store. Noon lulls us in a gloomy den, And night is grown our day; Uprouse ye, then, my merry men! And use it as ye may.
Seite 132 - Give me a cup of sack, to make mine eyes look red, that it may be thought I have wept ; for I must speak in passion, and I will do it in king Cambyses
Seite 152 - A lawyer without history or literature is a mechanic, a mere working mason; if he possesses some knowledge of these, he may venture to call himself an architect.
Seite 193 - How often do we find ourselves in society which we have never before met, and yet feel impressed with a mysterious and ill-defined consciousness, that neither the scene, the speakers, nor the subject are entirely new ; nay, feel as if we could anticipate that part of the conversation which has not yet taken place...