Lord Arthur Savile's Crime and Other Prose PiecesMethuen, 1908 - 265 strán (strany) |
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... eyes and wonderful emeralds , talking bad French at the top of her voice , and laughing Limmoderately at everything that was said to her . It was certainly a wonderful medley of people . Gorgeous peeresses chatted affably to violent ...
... eyes and wonderful emeralds , talking bad French at the top of her voice , and laughing Limmoderately at everything that was said to her . It was certainly a wonderful medley of people . Gorgeous peeresses chatted affably to violent ...
Strana 4
... eyes , and her heavy coils of golden hair . Or pur they were not that pale straw colour that nowadays usurps the gracious name of gold , but such gold as is woven into sunbeams or hidden in strange amber ; and they gave to her face ...
... eyes , and her heavy coils of golden hair . Or pur they were not that pale straw colour that nowadays usurps the gracious name of gold , but such gold as is woven into sunbeams or hidden in strange amber ; and they gave to her face ...
Strana 11
... eyes ; and when he told poor Lady Fermor , right out before every one , that she did not care a bit for music , but was extremely fond of musicians , it was generally felt that cheiromancy was a most dangerous science , and one that ...
... eyes ; and when he told poor Lady Fermor , right out before every one , that she did not care a bit for music , but was extremely fond of musicians , it was generally felt that cheiromancy was a most dangerous science , and one that ...
Strana 16
... eyes dim with tears . Looking at him , one would have said that Nemesis had stolen the shield of Pallas , and shown him the Gorgon's head . He seemed turned to stone , and his face was like marble in its melancholy . He had lived the ...
... eyes dim with tears . Looking at him , one would have said that Nemesis had stolen the shield of Pallas , and shown him the Gorgon's head . He seemed turned to stone , and his face was like marble in its melancholy . He had lived the ...
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... eyes met , and for a moment there was silence . ' The Duchess has left one of her gloves here , Lord Arthur , and has asked me to bring it to her , ' said Mr. Podgers finally . ' Ah , I see it on the sofa ! Good evening . ' ' Mr ...
... eyes met , and for a moment there was silence . ' The Duchess has left one of her gloves here , Lord Arthur , and has asked me to bring it to her , ' said Mr. Podgers finally . ' Ah , I see it on the sofa ! Good evening . ' ' Mr ...
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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.