The reciter's companion; comprising the most popular recitations, comic tales [&c.].1848 |
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Strana 36
... tell the sequel ? whether the butler by accident mistook , or purposely designed to drive me mad , he gave me the strongest brandy , with which I filled my mouth , already flayed and blistered . Totally unused to ardent spirits , with ...
... tell the sequel ? whether the butler by accident mistook , or purposely designed to drive me mad , he gave me the strongest brandy , with which I filled my mouth , already flayed and blistered . Totally unused to ardent spirits , with ...
Strana 38
... tell ; But now no more a parent's joy- Ah ! Lady , I have learn'd too well What ' tis to be an Orphan Boy ! Oh ! were I by your bounty fed- Nay , gentle Lady , do not chide- Trust me , I mean to earn my bread , The Sailor's Orphan Boy ...
... tell ; But now no more a parent's joy- Ah ! Lady , I have learn'd too well What ' tis to be an Orphan Boy ! Oh ! were I by your bounty fed- Nay , gentle Lady , do not chide- Trust me , I mean to earn my bread , The Sailor's Orphan Boy ...
Strana 45
... tell me if I'm waking ? " Arrah , my dear ! " the shade replied , " I cannot spake you now ! " But I'm thy father's ghost , who died , " Beheaded - G - d knows how ! " " Alack , poor ghost ! " the son exclaim'd , " No wonder thou'rt not ...
... tell me if I'm waking ? " Arrah , my dear ! " the shade replied , " I cannot spake you now ! " But I'm thy father's ghost , who died , " Beheaded - G - d knows how ! " " Alack , poor ghost ! " the son exclaim'd , " No wonder thou'rt not ...
Strana 47
... Tell me , my friend , what ' tis you want for that , " For this vile trash that you have brought here , " Pointing to the hod of mortar . " Why four - pence , my dear sir , and by my troth , I only ax you double that it's worth ; " Said ...
... Tell me , my friend , what ' tis you want for that , " For this vile trash that you have brought here , " Pointing to the hod of mortar . " Why four - pence , my dear sir , and by my troth , I only ax you double that it's worth ; " Said ...
Strana 57
... tell , To Romford town his aged cow to sell ; She'd seen much service - many an Essex calf Had drank her milk -- till ten years and a half Of Dolly's squeezing drained her almost dry ; But Jolter shrewdly guess'd some one would buy ...
... tell , To Romford town his aged cow to sell ; She'd seen much service - many an Essex calf Had drank her milk -- till ten years and a half Of Dolly's squeezing drained her almost dry ; But Jolter shrewdly guess'd some one would buy ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
Arrah black crows blood Bolus brow Brutus bull Cæsar call'd Cassius clown countreman cried cursed dear death dere devil dinner doctor door dreadful Duke e'er eyes farmer father fear Fiddle-de-dee fool gentleman George Benson ghost give grave hand haste head hear heard heart Heaven Hodge honour horse Husband Irish stew Jolter jonteel lady Lapstone laugh linguæ littel boy look look'd lord loud Madam Mary master Monsieur morn Mortlake mysen ne'er never night nose Numps o'er once pass'd poor portmanteau pray quoth replied Richard Penlake Romford round Saib Sally sare seem'd shilling Sir Phil sleep smile soon soul soup maigre sprite squire sure swear sweet tale tears tell thee there's thing thou thought TOM LONG tongue Twas twill Vell ween wife wild word wretch Xenophon Zounds
Populárne pasáže
Strana 148 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an houourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Strana 150 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Strana 148 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason...
Strana 237 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gemm'd with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call to Faun and Dryad known...
Strana 163 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly.
Strana 237 - And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd mien, While each strain'd ball of sight seem'd bursting from his head.
Strana 202 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Strana 209 - Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling, and decay; And those who prize the paltry things, More trifling still than they. "And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
Strana 206 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Strana 238 - Can well recall what then it heard. Where is thy native, simple heart, Devote to Virtue, Fancy, Art ? Arise, as in that elder time, Warm...