Tales and Novels: VivianHarper & brothers, 1835 |
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... Phil ! - ( calls ) —Phil , dear ! come out . Phil . ( answers from within ) Wait till I draw on my boots ! Honor . Oh , I may give it up : he's full of his new boots -and singing , see ! Enter PHIL M'BRIDE , dressed in the height of the ...
... Phil ! - ( calls ) —Phil , dear ! come out . Phil . ( answers from within ) Wait till I draw on my boots ! Honor . Oh , I may give it up : he's full of his new boots -and singing , see ! Enter PHIL M'BRIDE , dressed in the height of the ...
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... Phil . Honor . Why then I won't go to the fair - because- better keep myself to myself , out of the way of meeting them that mightn't be too plasing to my father . Phil . And might be too plasing to somebody else- Honor M'Bride . Honor ...
... Phil . Honor . Why then I won't go to the fair - because- better keep myself to myself , out of the way of meeting them that mightn't be too plasing to my father . Phil . And might be too plasing to somebody else- Honor M'Bride . Honor ...
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... Phil . But here's my hand for you , Honor . They call me a beau and a buck , a slasher and dasher , and flourish- ing Phil . All that I am , may be ; but there's one thing I am not , and will never be - and that's a bad brother to you ...
... Phil . But here's my hand for you , Honor . They call me a beau and a buck , a slasher and dasher , and flourish- ing Phil . All that I am , may be ; but there's one thing I am not , and will never be - and that's a bad brother to you ...
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... Phil . ( stopping her mouth ) Say no more , Honor - I'm best pleased so . Old M'B . ( aside ) I'll give him the horse , but he sha'n't know it .- ( Aloud ) I won't . When I say I won't , did I ever ? [ Exit OLD M'Bride . Phil . Never ...
... Phil . ( stopping her mouth ) Say no more , Honor - I'm best pleased so . Old M'B . ( aside ) I'll give him the horse , but he sha'n't know it .- ( Aloud ) I won't . When I say I won't , did I ever ? [ Exit OLD M'Bride . Phil . Never ...
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... Phil . Phoo ! you've taken a prejudice . What is there again Counshillor O'Blaney ? Honor . Counshillor ! First place , why do you call him counshillor ? He never was a raal counshillor , sure- nor jantleman at all . Phil . Oh ...
... Phil . Phoo ! you've taken a prejudice . What is there again Counshillor O'Blaney ? Honor . Counshillor ! First place , why do you call him counshillor ? He never was a raal counshillor , sure- nor jantleman at all . Phil . Oh ...
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14 ページ - Lurk'd in her hand, and mourn'd his captive Queen: He springs to Vengeance with an eager pace, And falls like thunder on the prostrate Ace. The nymph exulting fills with shouts the sky; The walls, the woods, and long canals reply. 100 Oh thoughtless mortals! ever blind to fate, Too soon dejected, and too soon elate.
128 ページ - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand...
128 ページ - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored and unsung.
138 ページ - And do as you're bid; Shut the door after you; And you'll never be chid.
21 ページ - THOUGH some make slight of libels, yet you may see by them how the wind sits : as take a straw and throw it up into the air, you shall see by that which way the wind is, which you shall not do by casting up a stone. More solid things do not show the complexion of the times so well as ballads and libels.
230 ページ - But who is this, what thing of sea or land ? Female of sex it seems, That, so bedeck'd, ornate, and gay, Comes this way, sailing...