Frank Fairlegh: Or, Scenes from the Life of a Private PupilMethuen, 1904 - 474 páginas |
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Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Frank Fairlegh, Or, Scenes from the Life of a Private Pupil Frank Edward Smedley Vista de fragmentos - 1891 |
Frank Fairlegh, Or Scenes from the Life of a Private Pupil (Classic Reprint) Frank Edward Smedley Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Términos y frases comunes
66 Umph affair answer appeared Archer asked Barstone began believe better Clara continued contrived cried Freddy Cumberland dear door drysalter Ellis endeavour exclaimed Lawless eyes face Fairlegh fancy Fanny father fear feeling Frampton Frank Freddy Freddy Coleman gentleman George Cruikshank girl give glance hand happy Harry Oaklands head heard heart Heathfield Henry Alken honour hope horse imagine inquired laugh leave look Lucy mare marry matter mean Mildman mind minutes Miss Saville morning mother Mullins never observed once perceived Peter Barnett PIERCE EGAN present pretty proceeded rejoined replied Coleman replied Oaklands returned Richard Cumberland ride Rose Alba scarcely seated seemed Shrimp Sir John smile smock-frock Snaffles soon sort strange suppose sure Susan tell there's thing thought told tone turned Vernor voice walk Wilford WILLIAM COMBE wish word young lady
Pasajes populares
Página 367 - Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
Página 158 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Página 69 - Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled, That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Página 91 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Página 474 - ASK MAMMA. By RS Surtees. With 13 Coloured Plates and 70 Woodcuts in the Text by John Leech.
Página 98 - Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground ; long heath, brown furze, any thing : The wills above be done ! but I would fain die a dry death.