 Not a dull fog that hides it, but a light airy gauze-like mist, which in our eyes of modest admiration gives a new charm to the beauties it is spread before: as real gauze has done ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope.  Histoire de la littérature anglaise - 27. lappuseautors: Hippolyte Taine - 1890Pilnskats - Par šo grāmatu
 | 1843 - 152 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees; next minute in a path of vapour; emerging now upon our broad clear course ; withdrawing now, but always dashing on,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1844 - 466 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho! Why now wo travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees;...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon. Yoho, yoho ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt , when Day... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1844 - 728 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho ! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon. Yoho, yoho ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt, when Day... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1844 - 924 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees;...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon. Yoho, yoho ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt , when Day... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1844 - 472 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees;...clear course; withdrawing now, but always dashing on, onr journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Uoon. Yoho , yoho ! The beauty of... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 lapas
...: as real gauze has done ere now, and would again, so please you. Yoho ! Why noW we travel like the moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt, when Day comes leaping... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1868 - 614 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho ! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt, when Day comes leaping... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1875 - 576 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho ! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the Moon ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt, when Day comes leaping... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1869 - 150 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Yoho ! Why now we travel like the moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees...always dashing on, our journey is a counterpart of hers. Yoho ! A match against the moon ! The beauty of the night is hardly felt, when day comes leaping... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1869 - 1252 lapas
...ere now, and would again, so please you, though we were the Pope. Toho ! Why now we travel like the Moon herself. Hiding this minute in a grove of trees ; next minute in a patch of vapor ; emerging now upon our broad clear course; withdrawing now. but always dashing on, our journey... | |
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