A Sentimental Journey Through France and ItalyG. P. Putnam, 1910 - 187 Seiten |
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... Marquis . It is H- mildly— the historian , said another - Tant mieux , said the Marquis . And Mr. H , who is a man of an excellent heart , return'd thanks for both . When the landlord had set me right in this matter , he called in La ...
... Marquis . It is H- mildly— the historian , said another - Tant mieux , said the Marquis . And Mr. H , who is a man of an excellent heart , return'd thanks for both . When the landlord had set me right in this matter , he called in La ...
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... Marquis d'E *** had fought up against his condition with great firmness ; wishing to preserve , and still shew to the world some little fragments of what his ancestors had been - their indiscretions had put it out of his power . There ...
... Marquis d'E *** had fought up against his condition with great firmness ; wishing to preserve , and still shew to the world some little fragments of what his ancestors had been - their indiscretions had put it out of his power . There ...
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... Marquis's sword -he staid a few minutes to see it deposited in the archives of his house , and departed . The Marquis and his whole family embarked the next day for Martinico , and in about nineteen or twenty years of successful ...
... Marquis's sword -he staid a few minutes to see it deposited in the archives of his house , and departed . The Marquis and his whole family embarked the next day for Martinico , and in about nineteen or twenty years of successful ...
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... Marquis had said this , he return'd his sword into its scabbard , made a bow to the guardians of it — and with his wife and daughter , and his two sons following him , walk'd out . O how I envied him his feelings ! I THE PASSPORT ...
... Marquis had said this , he return'd his sword into its scabbard , made a bow to the guardians of it — and with his wife and daughter , and his two sons following him , walk'd out . O how I envied him his feelings ! I THE PASSPORT ...
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... Marquis de Santerre and his brother say so much of you both as they just pass'd by ? The two ladies seemed much affected ; and impulsively at the same time they both put their hands into their pocket , and each took out a twelve- sous ...
... Marquis de Santerre and his brother say so much of you both as they just pass'd by ? The two ladies seemed much affected ; and impulsively at the same time they both put their hands into their pocket , and each took out a twelve- sous ...
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Abdera ask'd Bastile begg'd better betwixt bidet breeches CALAIS chaise cried Desobligeant door Duc de Choiseul Eugenius eyes face fair fille felt fille de chambre gave girl give good-natur'd Grisset half hand head heart heaven honour instantly Italy journey king of France lady landlord livre look look'd Lord Louis d'ors Madame de Rambouliet Maria Marquis master mind monk Mons Monsieur Dessein Monsieur le Count MONTRIUL NAMPONT nature never night Notary numbers old French officer open'd opera comique PARIS HEN parterre pass'd PASSPORT pocket Pont Neuf poor fellow portmanteau postillion quoth Remise replied return'd ribband road scarce seem'd sentiment shew side sitting Smelfungus soul sous spirit stood story street supper tell thee thing thou thought told took Traveller turn twas VERSAILLES walk'd whilst whole wish'd woman word Yorick
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Seite 39 - upon human nature —I get my labour for my pains—'tis enough the pleasure of the experiment has kept my senses and the best part of my blood awake, and laid the gross to sleep. I pity the man who can travel from Dan to Beersheba, and cry, 'Tis all barren—and so it is \ and so is all the
Seite 104 - or do I remember an incident in my life, where the dissipated spirits, to which my reason had been a bubble, were so suddenly call'd home. Mechanical as the notes were, yet so true in tune to nature were they chaunted, that in one moment they overthrew all my systematic reasonings upon the Bastile ; and I heavily
Seite 172 - Dear sensibility ! source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows ! thou chainest thy martyr down upon his bed of straw —and 'tis thou who lift'st him up to HEAVEN—Eternal fountain of our feelings !—'tis here I trace
Seite 186 - hold of both of them. Hadst thou, Nannette, been arrayed like a duchess!—But that cursed slit in thy petticoat! Nannette cared not for it. We could not have done without you, said she, letting go one hand, with self-taught politeness, leading me up with the other. "A
Seite 59 - said the mourner, I thought so, when he was alive—but now that he is dead I think otherwise.—I fear the weight of myself and my afflictions together have been too much for him — they have shortened the poor creature's days, and I fear I have them to answer for. —Shame on the world ! said I to myself—Did we
Seite 173 - mountains—he finds the lacerated lamb of another's flock This moment I beheld him leaning with his head against his crook, with piteous inclination looking down upon it!—Oh ! had I come one moment sooner !—it bleeds to death—his gentle heart bleeds with it Peace to thee, generous swain !—I see thou walkest off with
Seite 40 - Vide S *s Travels. —I'll tell it, cried Smelfungus, to the world. You had better tell it, said I, to your physician. Mundungus, with an immense fortune, made the whole tour ; going on from Rome to Naples from Naples to Venice—from Venice to
Seite 171 - lie in my bosom, and be unto me as a daughter. Adieu, poor luckless maiden !—Imbibe the oil and wine which the compassion of a stranger, as he journeyeth on his way, now pours into thy wounds —the Being who has twice bruised thee can only bind them up for ever. THE BOURBONNOIS
Seite 170 - dry it in my bosom, said she—'twill do me good. And is your heart still so warm, Maria ? said I. I touched upon the string on which hung all her sorrows—she look'd with wistful disorder for some time in my face ; and then, without saying any thing, took her pipe, and play'd her service to the
Seite 78 - —Surely—surely, man ! it is not good for thee to sit alone—thou wast made for social intercourse and gentle greetings, and this improvement of our natures from it, I appeal to, as my evidence. —And how does it beat, Monsieur ? said she. —With all the benignity, said I, looking quietly in her eyes, that I