Englische Studien, Volumen24

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Eugen Kölbing, Johannes Hoops, Reinald Hoops
O.R. Reisland, 1898
"Zeitschrift für englische Philologie" (varies slightly).
 

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Página 314 - His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Página 29 - Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet...
Página 210 - And they rose up the same hour, and returned to Jerusalem, and found the eleven gathered together, and them that were with them, saying The Lord is risen indeed, and hath appeared to Simon.
Página 453 - So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song.
Página 453 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Página 395 - India, where you really see humanity — raw, brown, naked humanity — with nothing between it and the blazing sky, and only the used-up, over-handled earth underfoot, the notion somehow dies away, and most folk come back to simpler theories.
Página 44 - Ha ! ha ! you've taken notice of it — 'tis genteel, isn't it? — I didn't invent it myself though; but a commander in our militia, a great scholar I assure you, says that there is no meaning in the common oaths and that nothing but their antiquity makes them respectable — because, he says, the ancients would never stick to an oath or two, but would say, by Jove!
Página 19 - By Goddes precious herte," and "By his nayles," And "By the blood of Crist that is in Hayles, Sevene is my chaunce, and thyn is cynk and treye!" "By Goddes armes, if thou falsly pleye, This daggere shal thurghout thyn herte go!
Página 352 - They who lived with him, and some time after him, thought it musical; and it continues so, even in our judgment, if compared with the numbers of...
Página 339 - Ful many a draughte of wyn had he y-drawe From Burdeux-ward, whyl that the chapman sleep. Of nyce conscience took he no keep.

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