Lord Arthur Savile's Crime and Other Prose PiecesMethuen, 1908 - 265 strán (strany) |
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Strana 126
... Lady Alroy . It was the woman I had been looking for . She came in very slowly , looking like a moonbeam in grey lace , and , to my intense delight , I was asked to take her in to dinner . After we had sat down , I remarked quite ...
... Lady Alroy . It was the woman I had been looking for . She came in very slowly , looking like a moonbeam in grey lace , and , to my intense delight , I was asked to take her in to dinner . After we had sat down , I remarked quite ...
Strana 127
... Lady Alroy had just gone out . I went down to the club quite unhappy and very much puzzled , and after long consideration wrote her a letter , asking if I might be allowed to try my chance some other after- noon . I had no answer for ...
... Lady Alroy had just gone out . I went down to the club quite unhappy and very much puzzled , and after long consideration wrote her a letter , asking if I might be allowed to try my chance some other after- noon . I had no answer for ...
Strana 129
... Lady Alroy , deeply veiled and walking very fast . On coming to the last house in the street , she went up the steps , took out a latch - key , and let herself in . " Here is the mystery , " I said to myself ; and I hurried on and ...
... Lady Alroy , deeply veiled and walking very fast . On coming to the last house in the street , she went up the steps , took out a latch - key , and let herself in . " Here is the mystery , " I said to myself ; and I hurried on and ...
Strana 130
... Lady Alroy . She had caught a chill at the Opera , and had died in five days of congestion of the lungs . I shut myself up and saw no one . I had loved her so much , I had loved her so madly . Good God ! how I had loved that woman ...
... Lady Alroy . She had caught a chill at the Opera , and had died in five days of congestion of the lungs . I shut myself up and saw no one . I had loved her so much , I had loved her so madly . Good God ! how I had loved that woman ...
Strana 131
... lady for three months , and as rent is owing on them , you can have them . " " Is this the lady ? " I said , showing ... Alroy go there ? ' I ' My dear Gerald , ' I answered , ' Lady Alroy was simply a woman with a mania for mystery ...
... lady for three months , and as rent is owing on them , you can have them . " " Is this the lady ? " I said , showing ... Alroy go there ? ' I ' My dear Gerald , ' I answered , ' Lady Alroy was simply a woman with a mania for mystery ...
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Strana 181 - Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting? And for that riches where is my deserving ? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving.
Strana 172 - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new: Speak of the spring and...
Strana 176 - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held...
Strana 177 - And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st: So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Strana 183 - Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read; And tongues to be your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of this world are dead; You still shall live — such virtue hath my pen — Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
Strana 156 - Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time.
Strana 65 - Indeed, in many respects, she was quite English, and was an excellent example of the fact that we have really everything in common with America nowadays, except, of course, language.
Strana 174 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Strana 182 - THEY that have power to hurt and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others, are themselves as stone, Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces And husband nature's riches from expense; They are the lords and owners of their faces, Others but stewards of their excellence.
Strana 181 - Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking ; So thy great gift, upon misprision growing, Comes home again, on better judgment making. Thus have I had thee, as a dream doth flatter ; In sleep a king, but waking, no such matter.