Middlemarch, by George Eliot, Volumul 11873 |
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Pagina 15
... eye at these little fountains of pure colour . " Shall you wear them in company ? " said Celia , who was watching her with real curiosity as to what she would do . Dorothea glanced quickly at her sister . Across all her imaginative ...
... eye at these little fountains of pure colour . " Shall you wear them in company ? " said Celia , who was watching her with real curiosity as to what she would do . Dorothea glanced quickly at her sister . Across all her imaginative ...
Pagina 18
... eye - sockets made him resemble the por- trait of Locke . He had the spare form and the pale complexion which became a student ; as dif- ferent as possible from the blooming Englishman of the red - whiskered type represented by Sir ...
... eye - sockets made him resemble the por- trait of Locke . He had the spare form and the pale complexion which became a student ; as dif- ferent as possible from the blooming Englishman of the red - whiskered type represented by Sir ...
Pagina 19
... eyes very markedly on Dorothea while she was speaking , and seemed to observe her newly . " Young ladies don't understand political econ- omy , you know , " said Mr Brooke , smiling towards Mr Casaubon . " I remember when we were all ...
... eyes very markedly on Dorothea while she was speaking , and seemed to observe her newly . " Young ladies don't understand political econ- omy , you know , " said Mr Brooke , smiling towards Mr Casaubon . " I remember when we were all ...
Pagina 25
... eye- sockets . " " Had Locke those two white moles with hairs on them ? " " Oh , I daresay ! when people of a certain sort looked at him , " said Dorothea , walking away a little . " Mr Casaubon is so sallow . " " All the better . I ...
... eye- sockets . " " Had Locke those two white moles with hairs on them ? " " Oh , I daresay ! when people of a certain sort looked at him , " said Dorothea , walking away a little . " Mr Casaubon is so sallow . " " All the better . I ...
Pagina 38
... eyes , as she looked before her , not consciously seeing , but absorbing into the intensity of her mood , the solemn glory of the afternoon with its long swathes of light between the far - off rows of limes , whose shadows touched each ...
... eyes , as she looked before her , not consciously seeing , but absorbing into the intensity of her mood , the solemn glory of the afternoon with its long swathes of light between the far - off rows of limes , whose shadows touched each ...
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admiration agreeable beauty believe better Brooke's brother brother Solomon Bulstrode Bulstrode's Cadwallader called Casau Casaubon Celia certainly choly clergyman clever colour cottages dear delight Dodo Doro Dorothea Dr Minchin Dr Sprague everything expect eyes Farebrother Featherstone feeling fellow felt fond Frank Hawley Fred Freshitt gentleman girl give hand happy hear hope husband interest kind knew knowledge Ladislaw laugh less light living looked Lowick Lydgate Lydgate's marriage marry Mary Garth mean melan ment Middlemarch mind Miss Brooke morning Naumann ness never notions object opinion perhaps poor pretty profession question reason Rector's wife Rome Rosamond seemed sense Sir James Chettam sister smile sort soul speak Stone Court suppose sure talk Tamburlaine tell things thought tion Tipton tone turned Tyke uncle usual Vicar Vincy vote walk Waule wish woman young ladies
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Pagina 107 - ... 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 1 - Miss BROOKE had that kind of beauty which seems to be thrown into relief by poor dress. Her hand and wrist were so finely formed that she could wear sleeves not less bare of style than those in which the Blessed Virgin appeared to Italian painters...
Pagina 146 - ... we all of us, grave or light, get our thoughts entangled in metaphors, and act fatally on the strength of them.
Pagina 356 - was always Dorothea's question. "They are, I believe, highly esteemed. Some of them represent the fable of Cupid and Psyche, which is probably the romantic invention of a literary period, and cannot, I think, be reckoned as a genuine mythical product. But if you like these...
Pagina 7 - Riding was an indulgence which she allowed herself in spite of conscientious qualms; she felt that she enjoyed it in a pagan sensuous way, and always looked forward to renouncing it.
Pagina 351 - 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 251 - ... armchair to the proscenium and chat with us in all the lusty ease of his fine English. But Fielding lived when the days were longer (for time, like money, is measured by our needs), when summer afternoons were spacious, and the clock ticked slowly in the winter evenings. We belated historians must not linger after his example; and if we did so, it is probable that our chat would be thin and eager, as if delivered from a campstool in a parrot-house. I at least have so much to do in unraveling...
Pagina 33 - ... when he used a Greek or Latin phrase he always gave the English with scrupulous care, but he would probably have done this in any case. A learned provincial clergyman is accustomed to think of his acquaintances as of " lords, knyghtes, and other noble and worthi men, that conue Latyn but lytille.