The History of Pendennis: His Fortunes and Misfortunes, His Friends and His Greatest Enemy
Harper & brothers, 1898 - 752 Seiten
Arthur Pendennis, romantic and weak, is always doing something irresponsible like falling in love with unsuitable women or spending too much money. Fortunately for him, his relatives bail him out, until he does mature!
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acquaintance Amory appearance Arthur asked beautiful began Blanche Bows brought called Captain Chatteris Clavering coming conversation Costigan course cried daughter deal dear delighted dinner Doctor door eyes face Fairoaks Fanny father fellow Foker Fotheringay gave gentleman girl give hand happy head hear heard heart Helen honour hope kind knew Lady laughed Laura leave letter live London looked Lord Major Pendennis manner marry master means mind Miss morning mother never night once Pall Mall party passed Pen's perhaps person play pleasure poor present pretty remember round seen side Sir Francis Smirke society speak Strong sure talk tell thing thought told took town turn uncle voice walked Warrington widow wish woman women wonder write young
Seite 311 - Kneel, undisturbed, fair Saint ! Pour out your praise or plaint Meekly and duly ; I will not enter there, To sully your pure prayer With thoughts unruly. But suffer me to pace Round the forbidden place, Lingering a minute Like outcast spirits who wait And see through heaven's gate Angels within it.
Seite xlviii - We must drape him, and give him a certain conventional simper. Society will not tolerate the Natural in our Art. Many ladies have remonstrated and subscribers left me, because, in the course of the story, I described a young man resisting and affected by temptation. My object was to say, that he had the passions to feel, and the manliness and generosity to overcome them.
Seite 62 - I think you do," said Miss Costigan, perhaps with a sort of pity for Pen. Think he did ! Of course here Mr. Pen went off into a rhapsody which, as we have perfect command over our own feelings, we have no right to overhear. Let the poor boy fling out his simple heart at the woman's feet, and deal gently with him. It is best to love wisely, no doubt : but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.
Seite 147 - Ah, sir — a distinct universe walks about under your hat and under mine — all things in nature are different to each — the woman we look at has not the same features, the dish we eat from has not the same taste to the one and the other — you and I are but a pair of infinite isolations, with some fellow-islands a little more or less near to us.
Seite 615 - ... might be in the Wilderness shouting to the poor, who were listening with all their might and faith to the preacher's awful accents and denunciations of wrath or woe or salvation ; and our friend the Sadducee would turn his sleek mule with a shrug and a smile from the crowd, and go home to the shade of his terrace, and muse over preacher and audience, and turn to his roll of Plato, or his pleasant Greek song-book babbling of honey and Hybla, and nymphs and fountains and love. To what, we say,...
Seite 16 - A boy who construes 8 e and, instead of 8 1 but, at sixteen years of age, is guilty not merely of folly, and ignorance, and dulness inconceivable, but of crime, of deadly crime, of filial ingratitude, which I tremble to contemplate. A boy, sir, who does not learn his Greek play cheats the parent who spends money for his education. A boy who cheats his parent is not very far from robbing or forging upon his neighbour.
Seite 287 - The one could afford time to think, and the other never could. The one could have sympathies and do kindnesses ; and the other must needs be always selfish. He could not cultivate a friendship or do a charity, or admire a work of genius, or kindle at the sight of beauty or the sound of a sweet song — he had no time, and no eyes for anything but his law-books. All was dark outside his reading lamp.
Seite 616 - I see the truth in that man, as I do in his brother, whose logic drives him to quite a different conclusion, and who, after having passed a life in vain endeavours to reconcile an irreconcilable book, flings it at last down in despair, and declares, with tearful eyes, and hands up to Heaven, his revolt and recantation. If the truth is with all these, why should I take side with any one of them ? Some are called upon to preach : let them preach.