Bohemia in LondonOxford University Press, 1984 - 284 من الصفحات |
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... past the still lamps on either side . I would walk on past Chelsea Bridge , under the trees of Cheyne Walk , thinking , with heart uplifted by the unusual wine , and my own youth , of the great men who had lived there , and wondering if ...
... past the still lamps on either side . I would walk on past Chelsea Bridge , under the trees of Cheyne Walk , thinking , with heart uplifted by the unusual wine , and my own youth , of the great men who had lived there , and wondering if ...
الصفحة 41
... past Oakley Street and the statue of Carlyle , past old Chelsea Church , we come to Whistler's lofty studio - house , a grey magnificence of which it is impossible to tire . Here lived Whistler in his own way , and flaunted his own way ...
... past Oakley Street and the statue of Carlyle , past old Chelsea Church , we come to Whistler's lofty studio - house , a grey magnificence of which it is impossible to tire . Here lived Whistler in his own way , and flaunted his own way ...
الصفحة 155
... past them down the narrow street , and dwarf them by their size . There goes a scarlet mail wagon , there a big dark van from some publishers up Paternoster Row . Barrows creep along the gutter , some selling chocolates " for an adver ...
... past them down the narrow street , and dwarf them by their size . There goes a scarlet mail wagon , there a big dark van from some publishers up Paternoster Row . Barrows creep along the gutter , some selling chocolates " for an adver ...
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actor Arthur Ransome artists asked beer Ben Jonson better Bohemia bottles chair Charing Cross Road Chelsea Cheyne Walk cigarette Club coffee coloured corner Crème de Menthe dark David Garnett delightful dinner door dream drink editor eyes fellow Fleet Street friends Fulham Road girl glasses green Gypsy Hampstead hand happy Hazlitt head heart King's Road knew lady laugh light literary lived lodging London looking loved merry Monsieur et Madame morning never night once paint painter paper pavement perhaps Petrus Borel picture Pierce Egan pipe playing poet poetry pretty restaurant round sang seemed Serafina side sing sitting smile smoke Soho song stairs stalls studios talk tankard tavern Temple Bar thing told town turn verse W. H. Davies walls window wine write wrote young youth