Browse Sort by: Title 'Father, I have not been good to you; But I will be, I will be,' said Esther, laying her head on his knee. 'It is coming, Maggie!' Tom said, in a deep hoarse voice, loosing the oars, and clasping her. "'Here, my dear, try if you can eat a bit o' this.'" "'Let me go, you scoundrel,' said Harold, fiercely, 'or I'll be the death of you.'" "'Ring the bell for my ale, will you.'" "'Tis a Sword" "'What am I to write, father?' said Tom." "'What does all this mean, Mrs. Tulliver?' said Mr. Wakem." "’My little lady, where are you going to?’ the gypsy said” "A beautiful nap in the gig" "A bullet whizzed past through Felix Holt's shoulder … Felix fell." "A chance meeting" "A figure came from out the olive trees." "A man in threadbare clothing was seated on a stool against some bookshelves" "A present from Miss Priscilla" "A steadfast form that held him with its thought" "Across the homestead to the rookery elms, / Whose tall old trunks had each a grassy mound" "After a few moments of silence, he looked up at her." "Ah, the dear head, the dear head!" said Mordecai, in a low loving tone, laying his thin hand gently on the curls "All eyes were bent on Silas Marner" "Alone amid the hills at first he tried / His winged song." "And what must you be letting him have my money for?" "And you will put the crown to the mortification of my life, Harold" "Armgart, dear Armgart, only speak to me" "At the covert side" "Be quick. What has he done with my horse?" "Beset by mothers" "Bright, O bright Fedalma!" "Brother and Sister" "But he who wears a solitary chain heading the file, has turned to face Fedalma" "But talk of an independent politician and he will appear" "Circling, she lightly bends and lifts on high / The multitudinous-sounding tambourine." "Come now, you'll say I used to be a Tory." "Come with me to the mountain" "Do trust me. Let me help you." "Do you command me to go?" "Do you suppose that I ever disbelieved in you?" "Down fell the great chief" "Dr. Kimble making himself agreeable to his feminine patients" "Eppie frisking" "Eppie's play" "Fedalma, it is Silva!" "Felix went straight to this platform and stepped upon it, crying 'Halt!'" "Go gently before she wakes" "Grandcourt saw it and saw that it was attracting Deronda’s notice" "Had made her blood creep" "He cried again - and I held my hand, and my heart said, 'Die!' - and he sank" "He felt his heart begin to beat violently, and for a few moments he was unable to stretch out his hand and grasp the restored treasure." "He pushed her to the entrance...and thrust her out." "He rose and gave his arm to Bulstrode" "He sought the screen / Of thorny thickets, and there fell unseen" "He spread his tents upon the grassy plain / Which, eastward widening like the open main, / Showed the first whiteness 'neath the morning star." "He was seen setting off" "Her eyes met Deronda's" "Here I have listened to the messages of earth and sky" "Here sat Eppie" "His doublet loose, his right arm backward flung, / His left caressing close the long-necked lute." "His hospitality rayed out" "Holding his son Aaron between his knees" "How I pity all the other girls at the archery meeting!" "I am waiting for something else" "I have brought a little petitioner." "I thought you would have some" "I'll put them on, / Help me, my lord, and you shall see me now / Somewhat as I shall look at Court with you." "I'm no more drunk nor you are, nor so much." "I've made two wills, and I'm going to burn one. Now you do as I tell you." "In perfect contentment" "Inviting Silas with much chuckling" "It was one of their happy mornings." "It's all one to me. I can make five codicils." "Lamps burning low make little atmospheres / Of light amid the dimness." "Like little dogs face to face" "Lizzie advanced without hesitation, and put out one hand, while she fingered her coral necklace with the other." "Mrs. Holt sat on a stool, in singular relief against the pedestal of the Apollo." "My child! I'll go with you" "My dear - dear - husband - you have been - very - good to me." "My dear young lady - Miss Brooke - Dorothea!" "Night-black the charger, black the rider's plume." "Oh, I am not sure that I want to be taken care of." "Our meadow-path had memorable spots: / One where it bridged a tiny rivulet." "Place for the queen of song!" "Promise me, Papa, that you will consent to what we wish." "Raffles started up and stared round him in terror" "Robbed!" said Silas, gaspingly "Sat on Dolly's knee" "See," said Romola, "God has sent me to you again" "Shake hands; Good-by." "She heard herself called 'Mother!' and felt a light kiss on each cheek." "She held the door wide" "She laid her hand upon his shoulder; I repeated 'I am ready.'" "She lingered at the door before she gathered courage to knock." "She retreated to her father's chair again, and held him round the neck." "She saw... something which made her pause motionless." "She sinks down on her knees, takes the dear hand in her arms, and kisses the cold forehead." "She stood, divested of all personal considerations, whether of vanity or shyness." "She turned from the window with gladness in her eyes" "Silas fell on his knees" "Silva, if now between us came a sword" "Some favourite bank" "Stay a minute, Liebchen" "Suppose you let me look at myself" "Suppose, now, you get the money yourself, and save me the trouble, eh?" "Take to their legs in terror" "That's ended!" "The children always called him 'Old Master Marner.'" "The company at the 'Rainbow.'" "The father whose return is greeted by young voices" "The field's length you'd go." "The house was held / As if a storm were listening with delight / And hushed its thunder." "The little bridal procession" "The long pipes" "The minister asked him if he knew where he had left that knife?" "The object of his search" "The rarer pleasure of seeing Miss Nancy Lammeter" "The risk of fording streams" "The young squire leading off wi' Miss Nancy for partners" "Then we'll never part any more, Dinah" "There were trim cheerful villages." "There, Dauphin, tell me what that is" "They will marry; yes, they will" "This is come to pass and the rest will come." "To ask the name of this town" "Wake, dear, wake! Listen to me." "What is the matter? You are distressed." "Wheeled her round" "Where the little stream / Parts a green hollow 'twixt the gentle slopes." "Why did she stand before me with the candle in her hand, with her cruel contemptuous eyes fixed on me, and the glittering serpent, like a familiar demon, on her breast?" "Why, my lads, how's this?" "With a heavy bag on his back" "Would sing as finely to this suffering child, / As at the court where princes on him smiled." "Yet quiet, lowly as a meek white dove, / That with its presence teaches gentleness." "You are very beautiful." "You didn't think it was so pretty, did you?" "You really have no idea what an impression it conveys when you say you are a radical." "You, my child - are you / Halting and wavering?" “‘Mamma!’ said Rosamond blushing deeply” “[Maggie was] looking darkly radiant from under her beaver-bonnet” “A large man in a smock-frock, with a pitchfork in his hand, rushed up to Mr. Freely and hugged him, crying out, ‘Zavy, Zavy, b'other Zavy!’” “A man with a sabre in his hand was taking the command” “But in the course of that survey her eyes met Deronda's” “Father, I will be guided” “He stroked the satin head, and said in his gentlest voice, ‘How do you do, Lizzie? will you give me a kiss?’” “He was looking up at her quite calmly” “Here Gwendolen seemed a Calypso among her nymphs” “In utter amazement, Silas fell on his knees” “Mary looked up with some roguishness at Fred” “Tessa looked up and saw a lady in black” “The painter said, ‘It is as Santa Clara that I want you to stand’” “The soul that was born anew to music was born anew to love” “They sat in that way without looking at each other, until the rain abated and began to fall in stillness” “Tito rose and was about to move away” “While this conversation was going forward, Dickey had been furtively stroking and kissing the soft white hand” A Dangerous Colleague A Florentine Joke A Prophetess A Recognition A Supper in the Rucellai Gardens Aaron Peeping Adam Bede Adam Bede and Arthur Donnithorne Adam Bede gives a rose to Hetty Arrivals at the Red House. At the Well Aunt Glegg learns the breadth of Bob's thumb Baldassarre Makes an Acquaintance But You Will Help Me Celia Coming Home Daniel Deronda may he come in? Dawning Hopes Death of Tito Death of Zarca Deep Mountain Gorge Deronda and Kalonymos Deronda and Mirah Deronda Meets his Mother Dinah and Adam Dinah Morris Dinah Morris Dinah Morris Preaching at Hayslope Dolly Winthrop, coach and teacher Dorothea Dorothea at the Vatican Dorothea Finds her Husband in the Garden Dorothea working for her man Dorothea, Ladislaw, and Rosamond Dr. Lydgate and Rosamond Dr. Sprague was superfluously tall Drifting Away Eppie in de toal-hole Escaped Esther and Felix at the Stile Esther Lyon Esther Lyon Esther Lyon and Harold Transome Esther receives Felix in her kitchen Fair Countess Linda Fedalma Fedalma Dances in the Street Fedalma, the Spanish Gypsy Felix Holt and Job Tudge Felix Wounded in the Riot Florence Expects a Guest Fred Vincy and Peter Featherstone Girolamo Savonarola Godfrey's wife Going Fishing Grandcourt and Gwendolen and the Poisoned Diamonds Grandcourt and Gwendolen at the Archery Tournament Gwendolen Gwendolen at the Gaming-Table Gwendolen Harleth Hayslope Church He turned his head and saw the face of his adoptive father Hetty and Arthur Donnithorne in the Wood Hetty has a visitor Hetty Sorrel Hetty Sorrel Hetty Sorrel at the pool Hetty stole a half-shy, half-coquettish glance at him History of the Devil How Lisa Loved the King If, because of anything her brother said to him, he went away Illustration of Florence Janet at Mrs. Pettifer's Door Janet Dempster Julius Klesmer Comes to Listen to Mirah Just on the slope by a clump of laurels, where they can see the sunbeams sparkling among the water-lilies Klesmer made a low bow in silent irony Lisa Lucy and Maggie Lydia Glasher and Gwendolen at the Whispering Stones Maggie and Lucy Maggie and Stephen Maggie and the Gypsy Maggie Tulliver rescues Tom Maggie's Garret Mary Garth Refuses Mr. Featherstone's Offer Maynard Gilfil hears Caterina singing Mirah and Mordecai Mirah mused a little Monna Brigida's Conversion More wife than he had bargained for Mother's Guineas Mr. Bulstrode and Raffles Mr. Casaubon and Dorothea Mr. Raffles’ demise is imminently expected Mr. Tulliver and Mrs. Moss Mrs. Farebrother welcomed the guest Mrs. Poyser and the Old Squire Mrs. Tulliver and Mr. Wakem My Father Comes Nancy and Godfrey Cass Niccolo at Work Niccolo Machiavelli Peter Featherstone, Mary Garth, Mrs. Waule, and Rosamond Portrait of Eppie Romola Romola at the Well Romola in her Place Rufus Lyon encounters Annette Ledru in distress Savonarola and Romola Seated on the pillion behind her tall, erect father She had met Fra Girolamo's calm glance She sang Beethoven's "Per Pieta Non Dirmi Addio" She was the victim of his happiness Shepperton Church Shepperton Church Choir Shepperton Village Shepperton Village Silas Marner at his loom Solomon marched forward at the head of the gay procession Tessa at Home The "Carril" The Benediction The Black Marks Become Magic The blind father sat with head uplifted The Blind Scholar and his Daughter The Blood Transfusion (La Transfusion du Sang) The Bulstrodes The Cry of Desolation The Damaged Muslin The Donnithorne Arms The Dying Message The Embarkment The Escaped Prisoner The First Kiss The gay procession The Hall Farm The Little Bridal Procession The Lydgates do not understand each other The New Gold The Old Gold The Original Illustrated Initial from 'Brother Jacob' in the Cornhill Magazine (1864) The Painted Record The Peasants' Fair The Reverend Lyon receives a Christian of sorts The Shipwrecked Stranger The Troubador The Visible Madonna The Visible Madonna The Young Wife Tito and Baldassare Tito and the Ring Tito introduced Tito Melema Tito's Dilemma Two Lovers by a Moss-Grown Spring Under the Plane-Tree Untitled Illustration, Chapter 1 Waiting by the River Was it a fit of madness? Wheeled past the group with an unmoved face Will His Eyes Open? Will Ladislaw calls upon the widow With the man she loves