Author: J Le Gay Brereton
Publisher: DigiCat
ISBN:
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 121
Book Description
Knocking Round by J. le Gay Brereton is about Brereton's recollections on a variety of poets like Henry Lawson, Dowel O'Reilly, and much, much more. Contents: "RECOLLECTIONS OF A FEW AUSTRALIAN POETS They travel on, and weary pain Attends our lagging feet: Yet somewhere is the glittering plain' Where all the poets meet. LITERARY GROUPS O, at the Mermaid, long ago, The wine and wit were good! Yet here as well the passing jest And learned saw was of the best, And very sweet and free the flow Of crimson brotherhood. HENRY LAWSON."
Knocking Round
Author: J Le Gay Brereton
Publisher: DigiCat
ISBN:
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 121
Book Description
Knocking Round by J. le Gay Brereton is about Brereton's recollections on a variety of poets like Henry Lawson, Dowel O'Reilly, and much, much more. Contents: "RECOLLECTIONS OF A FEW AUSTRALIAN POETS They travel on, and weary pain Attends our lagging feet: Yet somewhere is the glittering plain' Where all the poets meet. LITERARY GROUPS O, at the Mermaid, long ago, The wine and wit were good! Yet here as well the passing jest And learned saw was of the best, And very sweet and free the flow Of crimson brotherhood. HENRY LAWSON."
Publisher: DigiCat
ISBN:
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 121
Book Description
Knocking Round by J. le Gay Brereton is about Brereton's recollections on a variety of poets like Henry Lawson, Dowel O'Reilly, and much, much more. Contents: "RECOLLECTIONS OF A FEW AUSTRALIAN POETS They travel on, and weary pain Attends our lagging feet: Yet somewhere is the glittering plain' Where all the poets meet. LITERARY GROUPS O, at the Mermaid, long ago, The wine and wit were good! Yet here as well the passing jest And learned saw was of the best, And very sweet and free the flow Of crimson brotherhood. HENRY LAWSON."
Knocking Around the Rockies
Author: Ernest Ingersoll
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category : Colorado
Languages : en
Pages : 246
Book Description
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category : Colorado
Languages : en
Pages : 246
Book Description
Slang and Its Analogues Past and Present
Slang and Its Analogues Past and Present
Author: William Ernest Henley
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category : English language
Languages : en
Pages : 414
Book Description
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category : English language
Languages : en
Pages : 414
Book Description
Knock, Knock, Knocking
Author: john rolston
Publisher: Lulu.com
ISBN: 1387486012
Category : Poetry
Languages : en
Pages : 108
Book Description
The third volume of a quartet following the spiritual collapse of Brother Mary Nonnatus, a Cistercian monk.
Publisher: Lulu.com
ISBN: 1387486012
Category : Poetry
Languages : en
Pages : 108
Book Description
The third volume of a quartet following the spiritual collapse of Brother Mary Nonnatus, a Cistercian monk.
Caterpillar Times
Tatler
Knock, Knock, Knock and Other Stories; The Novels
Author: Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev
Publisher: BoD – Books on Demand
ISBN: 336836264X
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 294
Book Description
Reproduction of the original.
Publisher: BoD – Books on Demand
ISBN: 336836264X
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 294
Book Description
Reproduction of the original.
Knock, Knock, Knock and Other Stories
Author: Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev
Publisher: Library of Alexandria
ISBN: 1465589627
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 274
Book Description
Lieutenant Tyeglev belonged precisely to the class of those fatal individuals, though he did not possess the exterior commonly associated with them; he was not, for instance, in the least like Lermontov's fatalist. He was a man of medium height, fairly solid and round-shouldered, with fair, almost white eyebrows and eyelashes; he had a round, fresh, rosy-cheeked face, a turn-up nose, a low forehead with the hair growing thick over the temples, and full, well-shaped, always immobile lips: he never laughed, never even smiled. Only when he was tired and out of heart he showed his square teeth, white as sugar. The same artificial immobility was imprinted on all his features: had it not been for that, they would have had a good-natured expression. His small green eyes with yellow lashes were the only thing not quite ordinary in his face: his right eye was very slightly higher than his left and the left eyelid drooped a little, which made his eyes look different, strange and drowsy. Tyeglev's countenance, which was not, however, without a certain attractiveness, almost always wore an expression of discontent mingled with perplexity, as though he were chasing within himself a gloomy thought which he was never able to catch. At the same time he did not give one the impression of being stuck up: he might rather have been taken for an aggrieved than a haughty man. He spoke very little, hesitatingly, in a husky voice, with unnecessary repetitions. Unlike most fatalists, he did not use particularly elaborate expressions in speaking and only had recourse to them in writing; his handwriting was quite like a child's. His superiors regarded him as an officer of no great merit--not particularly capable and not over-zealous. The brigadier-general, a man of German extraction, used to say of him: He has punctuality but not precision. With the soldiers, too, Tyeglev had the character of being neither one thing nor the other. He lived modestly, in accordance with his means. He had been left an orphan at nine years old: his father and mother were drowned when they were being ferried across the Oka in the spring floods. He had been educated at a private school, where he had the reputation of being one of the slowest and quietest of the boys, and at his own earnest desire and through the good offices of a cousin who was a man of influence, he obtained a commission in the horse-guards artillery; and, though with some difficulty, passed his examination first as an ensign and then as a second lieutenant.
Publisher: Library of Alexandria
ISBN: 1465589627
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 274
Book Description
Lieutenant Tyeglev belonged precisely to the class of those fatal individuals, though he did not possess the exterior commonly associated with them; he was not, for instance, in the least like Lermontov's fatalist. He was a man of medium height, fairly solid and round-shouldered, with fair, almost white eyebrows and eyelashes; he had a round, fresh, rosy-cheeked face, a turn-up nose, a low forehead with the hair growing thick over the temples, and full, well-shaped, always immobile lips: he never laughed, never even smiled. Only when he was tired and out of heart he showed his square teeth, white as sugar. The same artificial immobility was imprinted on all his features: had it not been for that, they would have had a good-natured expression. His small green eyes with yellow lashes were the only thing not quite ordinary in his face: his right eye was very slightly higher than his left and the left eyelid drooped a little, which made his eyes look different, strange and drowsy. Tyeglev's countenance, which was not, however, without a certain attractiveness, almost always wore an expression of discontent mingled with perplexity, as though he were chasing within himself a gloomy thought which he was never able to catch. At the same time he did not give one the impression of being stuck up: he might rather have been taken for an aggrieved than a haughty man. He spoke very little, hesitatingly, in a husky voice, with unnecessary repetitions. Unlike most fatalists, he did not use particularly elaborate expressions in speaking and only had recourse to them in writing; his handwriting was quite like a child's. His superiors regarded him as an officer of no great merit--not particularly capable and not over-zealous. The brigadier-general, a man of German extraction, used to say of him: He has punctuality but not precision. With the soldiers, too, Tyeglev had the character of being neither one thing nor the other. He lived modestly, in accordance with his means. He had been left an orphan at nine years old: his father and mother were drowned when they were being ferried across the Oka in the spring floods. He had been educated at a private school, where he had the reputation of being one of the slowest and quietest of the boys, and at his own earnest desire and through the good offices of a cousin who was a man of influence, he obtained a commission in the horse-guards artillery; and, though with some difficulty, passed his examination first as an ensign and then as a second lieutenant.
Classroom Libraries for Public Schools
Author: Buffalo Public Library (Buffalo, N.Y.)
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category :
Languages : en
Pages : 318
Book Description
Publisher:
ISBN:
Category :
Languages : en
Pages : 318
Book Description