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To him lovers' blood is a trifle, for whom My soul is a-wasting for passion and dread. I'm jealous for him of my sight and my thought; My heart is a spy on my eyes and my head. His eyelashes dart at us death-dealing shafts; The hearts that they light on are ruined and dead. Whilst yet there is left me a share in the world, Shall I see him, I wonder, or ever I'm sped?
Leopold for some more pudding, and the Demon's hungry eyes watched the last portion being placed on the Woolgatherer's plate. Noticing that Esther drank no beer, he exclaimed "Well, I never; to see yer eat and drink one would think that it was you who was a-wasting to ride the crack at Goodwood."
I reckon 'e knows. I should like to 'ave 'alf-an-hour's talk with your Mr. Leopold. What do 'e say? For what 'e says, unless I'm pretty well mistaken, is worth listening to. A man wouldn't be a-wasting 'is time in listening to 'im. What do 'e say?" "Mr. Leopold never says much. He's the only one the Gaffer ever confides in. 'Tis said they are as thick as thieves, so they say. Mr.
Last night I heard that the reason of your firing off your guns were to celebrate the hanniversary of your wife's death. I dunno, I'm sure, whether such a practice wouldn't be considered as more criminal and worthy of a fearfuller punishment than even the shooting at a man's flag and degrading the honour of it. But to say more 'ud only be a-wasting of breath. My lads, do your duty."
"No, don't don't go a-wasting good money like that it's like throwing it away!" But shaking off the fellow's importunate hand, I approached, and saluted the venerable man. "Sir," said I, "you have had your pocket picked." He turned and regarded me with a pair of deep-set, very bright eyes, and blew a whiff of smoke slowly into the air. "Sir," he replied, "I found that out five minutes ago."
Now go on over to Flat Rock and stop a-wasting me and my honey-bird's time with your chavering. Come back early for supper or you won't get none, for all three of us are a-going to prayer meeting."
Every week the father would take out the stocking and drop in the money and laugh and kiss me as we tied it up together. Up with you, Hans! There you sit gaping, and the day a-wasting!" added Dame Brinker tartly, blushing to find that she had been speaking too freely to her boy. "It's high time you were on your way." Hans had seated himself and was looking earnestly into her face.
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