Charles Dayrell: A Modern BacchanalE. Stock, 1883 - 459 pages |
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... ladies , and the gentlemen willingly obeyed his summons to sports and games . In short , till he went to school , that lad lived in an enchanted world . But was he then destined to be a youthful Don Quixote , needing to be disenchanted ...
... ladies , and the gentlemen willingly obeyed his summons to sports and games . In short , till he went to school , that lad lived in an enchanted world . But was he then destined to be a youthful Don Quixote , needing to be disenchanted ...
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... Lady Hester Stanhope in the Lebanon . But whether ( as some may doubt ) for good or evil , it is cer- tain that Mrs. Dayrell had surrendered her whole soul to Him Whom she believed to be her Maker , and had accepted , in her simplicity ...
... Lady Hester Stanhope in the Lebanon . But whether ( as some may doubt ) for good or evil , it is cer- tain that Mrs. Dayrell had surrendered her whole soul to Him Whom she believed to be her Maker , and had accepted , in her simplicity ...
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... lady gipsy , with great black eyes , and a dark skin and black hair , and a red handkerchief , and bright colours , and she walked part of the way back with me beside my pony , to show me the shortest way-- ' ' Upon my word ! Why , my ...
... lady gipsy , with great black eyes , and a dark skin and black hair , and a red handkerchief , and bright colours , and she walked part of the way back with me beside my pony , to show me the shortest way-- ' ' Upon my word ! Why , my ...
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... lady sagely . ' Anybody like another cup of tea ? ' One or two last cups were asked for , and presently the fair tea - maker added , ' I suppose , when you call him impatient , you mean he loses his temper ? ' ' Oh Lor ' , no ! Never ...
... lady sagely . ' Anybody like another cup of tea ? ' One or two last cups were asked for , and presently the fair tea - maker added , ' I suppose , when you call him impatient , you mean he loses his temper ? ' ' Oh Lor ' , no ! Never ...
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... lady . ' Oh , because he saw a big fellow bullying little Beech- wood , ' said Rosenheim . My ! he did knock him about ! ' ' But surely that was rather to his credit ? ' " ' Ah , but then I've seen him fly at " Big Blackberry , " the ...
... lady . ' Oh , because he saw a big fellow bullying little Beech- wood , ' said Rosenheim . My ! he did knock him about ! ' ' But surely that was rather to his credit ? ' " ' Ah , but then I've seen him fly at " Big Blackberry , " the ...
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Page 9 - I betook me among those lofty fables and romances which recount in solemn cantos the deeds of knighthood founded by our victorious kings and from hence had in renown over all Christendom. There I read it in the oath of every knight, that he should defend to the expense of his best blood, or of his life, if it so befell him, the...
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Page 237 - Flows with the wild bees' nectar-dews divine ; And soars, like smoke, the Syrian incense pale — The while the frantic Bacchanal The beaconing pine-torch on her wand Whirls around with rapid hand, And drives the wandering dance about, Beating time with joyous shout, And casts upon the breezy air All her rich luxuriant hair ; Ever the burthen of her song, " Raging, maddening, haste along Bacchus' daughters, ye the pride Of golden Tmolus' fabled side ; While your heavy cymbals ring, Still your ' Evoe!...