They follow the shadows, in changeful
sport, across his unchanging features.
so, deprived of one leg, and the strange ship of course being altogether unsupplied with the kindly invention, Ahab now found himself abjectly reduced to a clumsy landsman again; hopelessly eyeing the uncertain changeful
height he could hardly hope to attain.
I know,'' he said, ``that ye errant knights desire to carry your fortunes on the point of your lance, and reck not of land or goods; but war is a changeful
mistress, and a home is sometimes desirable even to the champion whose trade is wandering.
The salon d'Esgrignon represented the upper aristocracy (the returning Troisvilles attached themselves to it); the Cormon salon represented, under the clever influence of du Bousquier, that fatal class of opinions which, without being truly liberal or resolutely royalist, gave birth to the 221 on that famous day when the struggle openly began between the most august, grandest, and only true power, ROYALTY, and the most false, most changeful
, most oppressive of all powers,--the power called PARLIAMENTARY, which elective assemblies exercise.
Tao is the changeful
world's environment; Happy are they that in its laws delight.
I conclude, therefore that, fortune being changeful
and mankind steadfast in their ways, so long as the two are in agreement men are successful, but unsuccessful when they fall out.
Without this fellow-feeling, how are we to get enough patience and charity towards our stumbling, falling companions in the long and changeful
I stood, methought, on a terrace; I leaned over a parapeted wall; there was space below me, depth I could not fathom, but hearing an endless dash of waves, I believed it to be the sea; sea spread to the horizon; sea of changeful
green and intense blue: all was soft in the distance; all vapour-veiled.
During all this time, Oliver Edwards, whose sudden elevation excited no surprise in that changeful
country, was earnestly engaged in the service of Marmaduke, during the days; but his nights were often spent in the hut of Leather-Stocking.
FEW reverses in this changeful
world are more complete and disheartening than that of a traveller, suddenly unhorsed, in the midst of the wilderness.
Though long accustomed to divine his feelings from the changeful
agitations of his face, they seemed to-night so threatening, and anon so melancholy that she felt she could no longer read a soul that was now incomprehensible, even to her.
coloring of the great leaves was very beautiful, but it was bewildering, as well, and the novelty of the scene drew our travelers close to the line of plants, where they stood watching them with rapt interest.