Paris and the Parisians in 1835, Band 1R. Bentley, 1836 - 830 Seiten |
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Seite 303 - Why, what should be the fear? I do not set my life at a pin's fee; And for my soul, what can it do to that, Being a thing immortal as itself?
Seite 94 - ... then enters, and locks and bolts it after him. Upon this the lady screams, and the two doctors fly for a crow-bar. The door is burst open, and the procureur du roi comes forward, wide awake, but having swallowed the poison he had mentioned. This being " the last scene of all that ends this strange eventful history," the curtain falls upon the enthusiastic attorney-general as he expires in the arms of his wife and friends. We are always so apt, when we see anything remarkably absurd abroad, to...
Seite 70 - Neither do men put new wine into old bottles : else the bottles break, and the wine runneth out, and the bottles perish : but they put new wine into new bottles, and both are preserved.
Seite 230 - C'est le retranchement de ces syllabes sales Qui dans les plus beaux mots produisent des scandales „ Ces jouets éternels des sots de tous les temps, Ces fades lieux communs de nos méchants plaisants, Ces sources d'un amas d'équivoques infâmes , Dont on vient faire insulte à la pudeur des femmes.
Seite 148 - Such an act, That blurs the grace and blush of modesty; Calls virtue, hypocrite; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows As false as dicers...
Seite 71 - Hé ! que puis-je au milieu de ce peuple abattu? Benjamin est sans force , et Juda sans vertu : Le jour qui de leurs rois vit éteindre la race Éteignit tout le feu de leur antique audace.
Seite 11 - dtcomu ; ' and it seems to be the epithet given by the sober-minded to all that smacks of the rambling nonsense of the new school of literature, and of all those fragments of opinions which hang so loosely about the minds of the young men who discourse fashionably of philosophy in Paris.
Seite 158 - D'adorateurs zélés à peine un petit nombre Ose des premiers temps nous retracer quelque ombre ; Le reste pour son Dieu montre un oubli fatal, Ou même s'empressant aux autels de Baal Se fait initier à ses honteux mystères, Et blasphème le nom qu'ont invoqué leurs pères.
Seite 156 - C'est égal, c'est bien lui. — Je le sens sous ce voile. — Voici ses éperons qui traversent la toile. C'est bien lui. Se redressant et mettant le pied sur le sac. Maintenant, monde, regarde-moi. Ceci c'est un bouffon, et ceci c'est un roi ! — Et quel roi ! le premier de tous ! le roi suprême ! Le voilà sous mes pieds, je le tiens, c'est lui-même. La Seine pour sépulcre, et ce sac pour linceul. Qui donc a fait cela? Croisant les bras.
Seite 69 - Nor can I think they are far wrong in this. The share which the Roman Catholic priests of this our day are said to have had in the Belgian revolution, and the part, more remarkable still, which the same race are now performing in the opening scenes of the fearful struggle which threatens England, has given a new impulse to the ambition of Rome and of her children. One may read it in the portly bearing of her youthful priests, — one may read it in the deep-set meditative eye of those who are older.