...vorgesagte Vaterunser nachstammeln. Der Dichter fügt dieser tief ergreifenden Sterbeszene die Worte hinzu: Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....Reverends and Wrong Reverends of every order. Dead, tuen and women, born with heavcnly compassion in your hearts. And dying tlut* around vs every dai/....

...HALLOWED BE THY NAME!" "Hallowed be— thy— " The light is come upon the dark benighted way. Dead! Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....in your hearts. And dying thus around us every day. Mr. Guppy Proposes (The narrator here is Esther.) Well! I was full of business, examining tradesmen's...

...Jo's death, Dickens uses the manner of Carlyle: "The light is come upon the dark benighted way. Dead! Dead, your majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....your hearts. And dying thus around us every day." In the Latter-Day Pamphlets Carlyle sneers at the type of British politician represented by the Honorable...

...Sometimes the subdued, plaintive tones of the violins swell into the loud blare of the trumpets : " Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....compassion in your hearts. And dying thus around us every day."80 Compared with these instances, the short death-scene of the first Mrs. Dombey with her baby...

...come upon the dark benighted way. Dead ! Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen. Dead, Eight Reverends and Wrong Reverends of every order. Dead,...in your hearts. And dying thus around us every day. CHAPTER XVIL CLOSING IN. THE place in Lincolnshire has shut its many eyes again, and the house in town...

...in Dickens's own words, compiled and artanged by the writer of the present article : CHARLES DICKENS "Dead, your Majesty, Dead, my lords and gentlemen,...your hearts. And dying thus around us every day." — Bleak House, Chap. 67. «' The golden ripple on the wall came back again, and nothing else stirred...

...Dickens's own words, compiled and ananged by the writer of the present article : CHARLES DICKENS " Dead, your Majesty, Dead, my lords and gentlemen....your hearts. And dying thus around us every day." — Bleak House, Chap. 67. " The golden ripple on the wall came back again, and nothing else stirred...

...achievement, cannot leave it there. He mounts the pulpit, and pounds it vigorously, with that clarion : " Dead, your majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....right Reverends and wrong Reverends of every order " — et cetera ! What is all this, if not anti-climax? For Jack too, baffled and defeated, the light...

...master say? "The light Is con» upon the dark, benighted way. Dead: Dead, your Majesty. Dead, men aid women, born with heavenly compassion in your hearts. And dying thus around us every day." In Hard Times Dickens Is eloquem on the danger of educating the young on the principle of Mr. Gradgrlnd....

...booming bell of Carlyle's apostrophic style: 'The light is come upon the dark benighted way. Dead! 'Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen....hearts. And dying thus around us every day.' This is a lesson in style, not in participative emotion. (LL, p. 94) Having warned his listeners against the...