The Complete Works of William Makepeace Thackeray: Christmas stories ; Ballads, and other poems ; TalesHoughton, Mifflin, 1889 |
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Strona 10
... passed twelve hours in severe labor there , and walked back again to Ken- tish Town , finds no greater pleasure than to attire his lean person in that elegant evening costume which you see , to walk into town again , and to dance at ...
... passed twelve hours in severe labor there , and walked back again to Ken- tish Town , finds no greater pleasure than to attire his lean person in that elegant evening costume which you see , to walk into town again , and to dance at ...
Strona 31
... passed away , and we are being absorbed into a splendid new white - stuccoed Doric - porticoed genteel Pocklington quarter . Sir Thomas Gibbs Pocklington , M.P. for the borough of Lathanplaster , is the founder of the district and his ...
... passed away , and we are being absorbed into a splendid new white - stuccoed Doric - porticoed genteel Pocklington quarter . Sir Thomas Gibbs Pocklington , M.P. for the borough of Lathanplaster , is the founder of the district and his ...
Strona 43
... passed and saw this group at the door . The charity - boy with the hoop is the son of the jolly - look- ing mute ... passing down the street with his show ; and the two musics make a queer medley . " Punch " now Not near so many people ...
... passed and saw this group at the door . The charity - boy with the hoop is the son of the jolly - look- ing mute ... passing down the street with his show ; and the two musics make a queer medley . " Punch " now Not near so many people ...
Strona 46
... passed ; and Lady Kicklebury walking by with Miss K. , her daughter , turn away from Mrs. Stafford Molyneux , and fling back at her a ruthless Parthian glance that ought to have killed any woman of decent sensibility . That wretched ...
... passed ; and Lady Kicklebury walking by with Miss K. , her daughter , turn away from Mrs. Stafford Molyneux , and fling back at her a ruthless Parthian glance that ought to have killed any woman of decent sensibility . That wretched ...
Strona 54
... passing - a - weakness . Miss I. Chauntry . He's dying of fever . - Miss Chauntry . - I'm so glad De Boots need not leave the Blues . Miss Pyx.- waistcoat . to -- He wears sackcloth and cinders inside his - Miss De l'Aisle . He's told ...
... passing - a - weakness . Miss I. Chauntry . He's dying of fever . - Miss Chauntry . - I'm so glad De Boots need not leave the Blues . Miss Pyx.- waistcoat . to -- He wears sackcloth and cinders inside his - Miss De l'Aisle . He's told ...
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Strona 296 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Strona 263 - Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit ; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short— When we are gone, Let them sing on, . . . Round the old tree.
Strona 334 - THE play is done ; the curtain drops, Slow falling to the prompter's bell : A moment yet the actor stops, And looks around to say farewell. It is an irksome word and task ; And, when he's laughed and said his say, He shows, as he removes the mask, A face that's any thing but gay.
Strona 86 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home, home, sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home!
Strona 266 - I've a snug little kingdom up four pair of stairs. To mount to this realm is a toil, to be sure, But the fire there is bright and the air rather pure; And the view I behold on a sunshiny day Is grand through the chimney-pots over the way. This snug little chamber is...
Strona 262 - The waiter stares and shrugs his shoulder — 'Monsieur is dead this many a day.
Strona 333 - Says gorging Jack to guzzling Jimmy, "I am extremely hungaree." To gorging Jack says guzzling Jimmy, "We've nothing left, us must eat we.
Strona 333 - THERE were three sailors of Bristol city Who took a boat and went to sea. But first with beef and captain's biscuits And pickled pork they loaded she. There was gorging Jack and guzzling Jimmy, And the youngest he was little Billee. Now when they got as far as the Equator ' They'd nothing left but one split pea. Says gorging Jack to guzzling Jimmy, •
Strona 93 - His betters, see. below him sit, Or hunger hopeless at the gate. Who bade the mud from Dives...
Strona 335 - Come wealth or want, come good or ill, Let young and old accept their part, And bow before the Awful Will, And bear it with an honest heart, Who misses or who wins the prize. Go, lose or conquer as you can ; But if you fail, or if you rise, Be each, pray God, a gentleman.