The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events ...T. Tegg, 1835 |
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... morning . A cer- tain discreet person is despatched to the dead and living ford to draw a pitcher of water in profound silence , without the vessel touching the ground , lest its virtue should be destroyed , and on his return all retire ...
... morning . A cer- tain discreet person is despatched to the dead and living ford to draw a pitcher of water in profound silence , without the vessel touching the ground , lest its virtue should be destroyed , and on his return all retire ...
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... morning , he , and his men , with addi- tional assistants , male and female , are fully occupied by attending to the dress- ing out of the window , executing orders of the day before , receiving fresh ones , or supplying the wants of ...
... morning , he , and his men , with addi- tional assistants , male and female , are fully occupied by attending to the dress- ing out of the window , executing orders of the day before , receiving fresh ones , or supplying the wants of ...
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... morning . How to eat Twelfth - cake requires no recipe ; but how to provide it , and draw the characters , on the authority of Rachel Revel's " Winter Evening Pastimes , " may be acceptable . First , buy your cake . Then , before your ...
... morning . How to eat Twelfth - cake requires no recipe ; but how to provide it , and draw the characters , on the authority of Rachel Revel's " Winter Evening Pastimes , " may be acceptable . First , buy your cake . Then , before your ...
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... morning of that day , the men and maids strove who should show their readiness to commence the labours of the year , by rising the earliest . If the plough- man could get his whip , his plough - staff , hatchet , or any field implement ...
... morning of that day , the men and maids strove who should show their readiness to commence the labours of the year , by rising the earliest . If the plough- man could get his whip , his plough - staff , hatchet , or any field implement ...
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... morning leaves me but one penny in my pocket . About a week ago , we had not been together above an hour , before he began to give me cross words : at our first meeting , he seemed to have a pleasant countenance , and often smiled in my ...
... morning leaves me but one penny in my pocket . About a week ago , we had not been together above an hour , before he began to give me cross words : at our first meeting , he seemed to have a pleasant countenance , and often smiled in my ...
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729 ページ - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
663 ページ - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
149 ページ - but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tuneable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
729 ページ - The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds : All heads must come To the cold tomb : Only the actions of the just Smell sweet and blossom in the dust.
1227 ページ - Bo-bo was in the utmost consternation, as you may think, not so much for the sake of the tenement, which his father and he could easily build up again with a few dry branches, and the labour of an hour or two^ at any time, as for the loss of the pigs.
149 ページ - The blisses of her dream so pure and deep; At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. XXXV
1231 ページ - ... till in process of time, says my manuscript, a sage arose, like our Locke, who made a discovery that the flesh of swine, or indeed of any other animal, might be cooked (burnt, as they called it) without the necessity of consuming a whole house to dress it. Then first began the rude form of a gridiron. Roasting by the string or spit came in a century or two later, I forget in whose dynasty. By such slow degrees, concludes the manuscript, do the most useful, and seemingly the most obvious, arts...
815 ページ - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
663 ページ - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
193 ページ - He sets the bright procession on its way, And marshals all the order of the year. He marks the bounds which 'Winter may not pass, And blunts his pointed fury. In its case, Russet and rude, folds up the tender germ Uninjured, with inimitable art, And, ere one flowery season fades and dies, Designs the blooming wonders of the next.