Englische Studien, Том 24

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

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Стр. 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...
Стр. 156 - For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
Стр. 455 - 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!
Стр. 396 - Soldiers Three; The Story of the Gadsbys; In Black and White; Under the Deodars; The Phantom Rickshaw; Wee Willie Winkie.
Стр. 212 - 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.
Стр. 355 - ... in Chaucer's age. It were an easy matter to produce some thousands of his verses which are lame for want of half a foot and sometimes a whole one, and which no pronunciation can make otherwise.
Стр. 214 - Mass, but for the name of French crowns, a man were as good have as many English counters.
Стр. 367 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and...
Стр. 117 - There's such divinity doth hedge a king, That treason can but peep to what it would, Acts little of his will.
Стр. 19 - By Goddes precious herte, and by his nayles, And by the blood of Crist, that is in Hayles, 190 Sevene is my chaunce, and thyn is cynk and treye; By Goddes armes, if thou falsly pleye, This daggere shal thurghout thyn herte go" — This fruyt cometh of the bicched bones two, Forsweryng, ire, falsnesse, homycide.

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