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Updated: May 11, 2025
For all which will be responsible to you the child of Israel, who among the Gentiles is called 'Sidonia. Jerusalem by Moonlight THE broad moon lingers on the summit of Mount Olivet, but its beam has long left the garden of Gethsemane and the tomb of Absalom, the waters of Kedron and the dark abyss of Jehoshaphat.
She that we called the Princess worked in the office less than two years, but the memory of her still lingers, though hardly could one say like "the scent of the roses"; for the Princess was not merely a poor compositor, she was the kind that would make mistakes and blame others for them, and that kind never learns.
It often happens, even after the cold has announced itself in Venice, that the hesitating winter lingers in the Tyrol, and a mellow Indian-summer weather has possession of the first weeks of December. There was nothing in the December weather of 1863 to remind us Northerners that Christmas was coming.
And though the last relics of it die hard in Queensland, South Africa, Demerara, we have at least the satisfaction of knowing that one Monopolist Instinct out of the group is pretty well bred out of us. Except as regards women! There, it lingers still. The Man says even now to himself: "This woman is mine. If she ventures to have a heart or a will of her own, woe betide her!
Madge the daughter glides through the duties of that household like an angel of mercy: she lingers at the sick-bed, blessing, and taking blessings. The sun shines warmly without, and through the open casement beats warmly upon the floor within.
Eisenach, with its dramatic situation, perhaps lingers longest in the memory of men of any place connected with that great story. But if it bore a more poetic share, it was not the most important.
Gianone flattens himself out for a couple of pages before this prodigy whom he lovingly calls Ariuro, as who should say Raffaelo or Giordano; and now, where in the hearts of men lingers Sir Arthur Duck? For one thing he had a bad name. Our English sense of humour revolts from making a popular hero of a man called Duck. Yet we made one of Drake.
As I stood looking at it, the single note of a bird fell on my ear always the same note, low, quiet, regular, devoid of feeling, as though the bird had been stunned and were trying to say: What can I do? What can I do? What can I do? I knew what that note meant. It was the note with which a bird now and then lingers around the scene of the central tragedy of its life.
Keggs paused, reluctant to deal the final blow, as a child lingers lovingly over the last lick of ice-cream in a cone. "I last saw her at about five o'clock, driving off with Mr. Winfield in an automobile." "What!" Keggs was content. His climax had not missed fire. Its staggering effect was plain on the face of his hearer. For once Mrs. Porter's poise had deserted her.
The quadrangle is deserted; while the soldier lingers, the priest runs over the broken chain of missions. He recounts the losses of Mother Church -seventeen missions in Lower California, twenty-one all told in Alta California, with all their riches confiscated. The "pious fund" monument of the faithful dead swept into the Mexican coffers.
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