The Works of George Eliot: MiddlemarchW. Blackwood, 1878 |
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... morning hand - in - hand with her still smaller brother , to go and seek mar- tyrdom in the country of the Moors ? Out they toddled from rugged Avila , wide - eyed and helpless- looking as two fawns , but with human hearts , al- ready ...
... morning hand - in - hand with her still smaller brother , to go and seek mar- tyrdom in the country of the Moors ? Out they toddled from rugged Avila , wide - eyed and helpless- looking as two fawns , but with human hearts , al- ready ...
Pagina 11
... morning with a new scheme for the application of her income which would interfere with political economy and the keeping of saddle - horses : a man would naturally think twice before he risked him- self in such fellowship . Women were ...
... morning with a new scheme for the application of her income which would interfere with political economy and the keeping of saddle - horses : a man would naturally think twice before he risked him- self in such fellowship . Women were ...
Pagina 22
... morning . You know Southey ? " " No , " said Mr Casaubon , not keeping pace with Mr Brooke's impetuous reason , and thinking of the book only . " I have little leisure for such literature just now . I have been using up my eyesight on ...
... morning . You know Southey ? " " No , " said Mr Casaubon , not keeping pace with Mr Brooke's impetuous reason , and thinking of the book only . " I have little leisure for such literature just now . I have been using up my eyesight on ...
Pagina 32
... morning , while Celia , who did not like the company of Mr Casaubon's moles and sallowness , had escaped to the vicarage to play with the curate's ill - shod but merry children . Dorothea by this time had looked deep into the ungauged ...
... morning , while Celia , who did not like the company of Mr Casaubon's moles and sallowness , had escaped to the vicarage to play with the curate's ill - shod but merry children . Dorothea by this time had looked deep into the ungauged ...
Pagina 35
... morning for Parnassus , the double - peaked Parnassus . ' All this volume is about Greece , you know , " Mr Brooke wound up , rubbing his thumb transversely along the edges of the leaves as he held the book forward . Mr Casaubon made a ...
... morning for Parnassus , the double - peaked Parnassus . ' All this volume is about Greece , you know , " Mr Brooke wound up , rubbing his thumb transversely along the edges of the leaves as he held the book forward . Mr Casaubon made a ...
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Pagina 385 - Love seeketh not Itself to please, Nor for itself hath any care, But for another gives its ease, And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair." So sung a little Clod of Clay Trodden with the cattle's feet, But a Pebble of the brook Warbled out these metres meet: "Love seeketh only Self to please, To bind another to Its delight, Joys in another's loss of ease, And builds a Hell in Heaven's despite.
Pagina 297 - That element of tragedy which lies in the very fact of frequency, has not yet wrought itself into the coarse emotion of mankind; and perhaps our frames could hardly bear much of it. If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel's heart beat, and We should die of that roar which lies on the other side of silence. As it is, the quickest of us walk about well wadded with stupidity.
Pagina 86 - ... the world. All the more did the affairs of the great world interest her, when communicated in the letters of high-born relations : the way in which fascinating younger sons had gone to the dogs by marrying their mistresses; the fine old-blooded idiocy of young Lord Tapir, and the furious gouty humours of old Lord Megatherium ; the exact crossing of genealogies which had brought a coronet into a new branch and widened the relations of scandal...
Pagina 49 - He is a good creature, and more sensible than any one would imagine," said Dorothea, inconsiderately. " You mean that he appears silly.
Pagina 253 - Rosamond, though she would never do anything that was disagreeable to her, was industrious; and now more than ever she was active in sketching her landscapes and market-carts and portraits of friends, in practising her music, and in being from morning till night her own standard of a perfect lady...
Pagina 323 - Casauban, and become wise and strong in his strength and wisdom, than to conceive with that distinctness which is no longer reflection but feeling — an idea wrought back to the directness of sense, like the solidity of objects — that he had an equivalent centre of self, whence the lights and shadows...
Pagina 340 - Failure after long perseverance is much grander than never to have a striving good enough to be called a failure.
Pagina 296 - The weight of unintelligible Rome might lie easily on bright nymphs to whom it formed a background for the brilliant picnic of Anglo-foreign society; but Dorothea had no such defence against deep impressions. Ruins and basilicas, palaces and colossi, set in the midst of a sordid present, where all that was living and warm-blooded seemed sunk in the deep degeneracy of a superstition divorced from reverence...
Pagina 93 - As it was, she constantly doubted her own conclusions, because she felt her own ignorance : how could she be confident that one-roomed cottages •were not for the glory of God, when men who knew the classics appeared to conciliate indifference to the cottages with zeal for the glory ? Perhaps even Hebrew might be necessary — at least the alphabet and a few roots — in order to arrive at the core of things, and judge soundly on the social duties of the Christian.
Pagina 217 - ... mechanism in the human frame. A liberal education had, of course, left him free to read the indecent passages in the school classics, but, beyond a general sense of secrecy and obscenity in connection with his internal structure...