”Conversing with the prince, Aglaya did not even seem to notice thatGania was in the room
A few years back I wrote a small book on the subject--under a nom deplume of course--that was rather well received.
On a stormy winter night I sat by the charcoal fire in a Maronite huthigh up among the mountains, and heard read from a grimy, much-thumbedmanuscript a long poem which described the brave part played by thatvillage in the struggles of fifty years ago.
He no sooner caught sight of his daughter,than he rushed in her direction, waving his arms to keep her away; heeven forgot himself so far as to stamp his foot.
I told him this, but I dare say Idid not clearly express what I meant, for he could not understand me.
Such is to be our life, as that of all our brothers and of the brothers who came before us.
Then King Sveinsays, "Methinks very few of the bondes to whom we sent a message haveappeared here; and of those who have come, and tell us to our face thatthey will join King Magnus as soon as they can, we shall have as littlebenefit as of those who say they will sit at home quietly.
Als sie geendet hatte, sagte der Alte: „Ist eine schöne Geschichte,eine rechte Vergleichung der Gottesliebe im Himmel mit der Elternliebeauf Erden; geschieht unsereinem auch hart, wenn ein Kind just auf dasTrebernfressen so erpicht ist, wie der Leopold.
The point to be emphasized is thatBurdovsky will not accept your highness’s charity; he flings it back inyour face, and it scarcely matters if there are a hundred roubles ortwo hundred and 바나나만남 fifty.
Her shrewd eyeappraised both new arrivals and grasped the young country wife’sdistress at once.
What I really feel is this, that those who cannot find food fortheir enthusiasm in a knowledge of their country as it actuallyis, or those who cannot love men just because they are men--whoneeds must shout and deify their country in order to keep uptheir excitement--these love excitement more than their country.
" Now the kingsent his men up to a hill that was near; and when they came to the top,and looked northwards to Bjarney Island, they perceived that a greatarmament of many ships was coming from the north, and they hastened 성인만남 backto the king with this intelligence.
“You will remark, gentlemen, that in saying that I couldnot recount the story of my theft so as to be believed, AfanasyIvanovitch has very ingeniously implied that I am not capable ofthieving—(it would have been bad taste to say so openly); and all thetime he is probably firmly convinced, in his own mind, that I am verywell capable of it! But now, gentlemen, to business! Put in your slips,ladies and gentlemen—is yours in, Mr
"Then Svein fled eastwards along Scania, and King Magnus returned to hisships, and steered eastwards also along the Scanian coast, having gotready with the greatest haste to sail.
I hope thenext ships to come to you; in the mean space and ever, the Lord beall your direction, and turn all our crosses and troubles to his ownglory, and our comforts, and give you to walk so wisely, and holily,as none may justly say, but they have always found you honestlyminded, though never so poor.
The storm that tries the spar and mast Tries the main-anchor at the last: The storm above, below the rock, Chafe the thick cable with each shock.
“You go ahead!” So Nathan and his wife moved into the bigdrawing-room and Milly’s daze continued,—as though she were followingher husband into the glories of heaven.
It was the fearful, pitifulinterrogatory of a naked, shivering, thoroughly chastened little boy whohad taken the word of a fellow man at its face value and discovered,like the psalmist of old, that all 남녀 매칭 men are liars.
„O du armer Hof, wenn ich mir gleich mein Leben verleiden und meinSterben verbittern ließ’, wer weiß, verstürb’ ich noch in einer vondeinen Stuben?! Der erste Reindorfer hat dich auch nicht am Buckel mitauf die Welt gebracht, der mußte ans Erwerben denken und der jetzigeans Verlieren.
Er hörte, wie sie außen auf den Zehenspitzen sichwegschlichen, und er unterschied die bekannte liebe, tiefe Stimme, diesagte: „Es wird ihm doch nix sein?“„Der Schandfleck,“ murmelte er, „der Schandfleck? Tut er’s sein? Heb’ich nit mit ihm die größte Ehr’ auf? -- Nein, nein, bist mein frischgrün Ehrenpreis! -- Wenn ich denk’, du wärest gar niemal, es möcht’mir völlig leid tun, -- sonderlich, nun weiß man gar nimmer, wie manwünschen soll.
There was a powerful bonde, by name Orm Lyrgja, who dwelt inBunes, who had a wife called Gudrun, a daughter of Bergthor of Lundar.