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Updated: June 27, 2025
With this accident we were all out of sorts, moping, drooping, metagrabolized, as dull as dun in the mire, in C sol fa ut flat, out of tune, off the hinges, and I-don't-know-howish, without caring to speak one single syllable to each other.
And the higher ye rise ye come into the waur danger, till ance ye're fairly intil the ae safe place, the hert o' the Father. There, and there only, ye're safe! safe frae earth, frae hell, and frae yer ain hert! A' the temptations, even sic as ance made the haivenly hosts themsels fa' frae haiven to hell, canna touch ye there!
I was only jist remarkin' that we haena sic a fa' o' rain ilka day, an' we sud jist haud the day in min', pay 't respec' like, keep it wi' a tumler, ye ken cummummerate it, as they ca' 't.
"The Bishop rich, he could not preach For sporting with the lasses; The silly friar behoved to fleech For awmous as he passes: The curate his creed He could not read, Shame fa' company! Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, Under the greenwood tree."
Then he passes to the out-buildings, taking notes like a broker in possession under a fi. fa. 'And now the chapel's silver bell you hear, That summons you to all the pride of prayer: Light quirks of music, broken and uneven, Make the soul dance upon a jig to heaven.
Beaumont repaired to her toilet, well satisfied with her morning's work. "Chi mi fa piu carezze che non sole; O m'ha ingannato, o ingannar me vuole." "By St. George, there's nothing like Old England for comfort!" cried Mr. Palmer, settling himself in his arm-chair in the evening; "nothing after all in any part of the known world, like Old England for comfort.
Fa Hsien says that the Vinaya of the Mahâsanghikas was considered "the most complete with the fullest explanations." A translation of this text is contained in the Chinese Tripitaka . Early Indian Buddhism is said to have been divided into eighteen sects or schools, which have long ceased to exist and must not be confounded with any existing denominations.
Sitting down beside her, I said gallantly, kissing her hand: "Shall I have the bed prepared, or will you sleep on the couch?" "It is all the same to me. 'Che mi fa'!" Her indifference vexed me. "Should you like to retire at once?" "Yes; I am very sleepy." She got up, yawned, gave her hand to Paul, who took it with a furious look, and I lighted her into the bedroom.
"It didn't do much good to run away from your Aunt Tyler; she'll see you after all." "Well, she can't 'queeze me an' kiss me, 'cause I've been naughty, an' I'll be put to bed like I was the othah day, just as soon as I get home. I 'most wish I was there now," she sighed. "It's so fa' an' the sun's so hot. I lost my sunbonnet when I was comin' heah, too."
Her bold attempt to be indifferent to such an inauspicious start to the morning was becoming a poorly constructed fa?ade for her determination was crumbling like a desiccating sand castle. The smell of the vomit and all of the baby smells bothered her. The term didn't matter in public, she argued; but to oneself, she thought, one had to be honest.
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