a) After the prelude
, which Pausanias failed to find in the ancient copy engraved on lead seen by him on Mt.
But Solomon was already impatient to prelude
again, and presently broke with much spirit into "Sir Roger de Coverley", at which there was a sound of chairs pushed back, and laughing voices.
The chief made an harangue welcoming the white men to his village, and expressing his happiness in taking them by the hand as friends; but at the same time complaining of the poverty of himself and his people; the usual prelude
among Indians to begging or hard bargaining.
It was only the first note of the celestial prelude
, for it was followed in quick succession by numerous flashes, whilst the crash and roll of thunder seemed continuous.
Scraps of popular songs were chorused with an enthusiasm which was a strange prelude
to a scientific lecture, and there was already a tendency to personal chaff which promised a jovial evening to others, however embarrassing it might be to the recipients of these dubious honors.
For a moment the voices cheered the heart of Tess, till she reasoned that this interview had its origin, on one side or the other, in the same attraction which had been the prelude
to her own tribulation.
So far her improvement was sufficient -- and in many other points she came on exceedingly well; for though she could not write sonnets, she brought herself to read them; and though there seemed no chance of her throwing a whole party into raptures by a prelude
on the pianoforte, of her own composition, she could listen to other people's performance with very little fatigue.
the hermetic symbolism, with which Nicolas Flamel played the prelude
to Luther, papal unity, schism, Saint-Germain des Prés, Saint-Jacques de la Boucherie,--all are mingled, combined, amalgamated in Notre-Dame.
Hippolyte said to me, without any prelude
, that the general had promised the widow four hundred roubles.
The perfect swarm of busily engaged persons moving about noiselessly; the multitude of guests, - who were, however, even less numerous than the servants who waited on them, - the myriad of exquisitely prepared dishes, of gold and silver vases; the floods of dazzling light, the masses of unknown flowers of which the hot-houses had been despoiled, redundant with luxuriance of unequaled scent and beauty; the perfect harmony of the surroundings, which, indeed, was no more than the prelude
of the promised
Brilliant performance of prelude
to the Judge's song in "Trial by Jury" by nervous Pianist.
All were silent, expectant of what was to follow, for this was dearly only a prelude