But above all, and to give a bacchanalian
grace to this truly masculine repast, the captain produced his mellifluous keg of home-brewed nectar, which had been so potent over the senses of the veteran of Hudson's Bay.
On the morning following the bacchanalian
songs and quarrels recorded above, as the prince stepped out of the house at about eleven o'clock, the general suddenly appeared before him, much agitated.
It was his habit, in these cases of Bacchanalian
emergency, to stagger obstinately into his room on the ground-floor, to take the model-ship out of the cupboard, and to try if he could proceed with the never-to-be-completed employment of setting up the rigging.
The learned profession of the law was certainly not behind any other learned profession in its Bacchanalian
propensities; neither was Mr.
His dogs thinking him out of the way for a time, discipline instantly relaxed; and they broke into a bacchanalian
[drunken] dance, which brought him to his feet at once, all traces of human weakness gone, as if a bucket of water had passed over him.
There was no stint of generous wine, for it was a hard-drinking period, a time of loyal toasts, and bacchanalian
songs, and brimming bumpers.
The Doctor stood speechless in the doorway, staring at the Bacchanalian
There is a bacchanalian
monk, with ass's ears and glass in hand, laughing in the face of a whole community, as on the lavatory of the Abbey of Bocherville.
The two officers, looking at the prostrate Bacchanalian
, and askance at each other, exchanged the most frightful sympathetic grins.
I am very well,' said I; 'and not at all Bacchanalian
tonight, though I confess to another party of three.
Besides all this, there was a vast quantity of solid gold ornaments; - nearly two hundred massive finger and earrings; - rich chains - thirty of these, if I remember; - eighty-three very large and heavy crucifixes; - five gold censers of great value; - a prodigious golden punch bowl, ornamented with richly chased vine-leaves and Bacchanalian
figures; with two sword-handles exquisitely embossed, and many other smaller articles which I cannot recollect.
It was a Bacchanalian
song, something about a Sparkling Bowl.