ellauri005.html on line 334: Tell manhood shakes off pity

ellauri022.html on line 616: Tiukat handshaket on jenkeissä hyvä merkki, rehtiä. Mä oon aina inhonnut kättelyitä, tiukkia ja löysiä. Jakkoh-Hintikalla oli tosi löysä, kuin kuollut kala. Mut yltiöpäiset puristajat on yhtä vittumaisia. En pidä myöskään silmiin kazomisesta, se on hyökkäävää. Ei muutkaan eläimet pidä siitä.
ellauri035.html on line 258: In her light walking, like the shaken wings
ellauri048.html on line 738: Bellow's characterisation of his father's background is one of the most enjoyable strands of the book and an interesting companion to Saul's fiction. His father, Abraham, is characterised by his grandson as a crook and a tyrant, who despised his youngest son's literary ambitions and pummelled him – and all his sons – until Saul grabbed his hand mid-air one day and said, "I'm a married man, Pa. You cannot hit me anymore." In adulthood, on the rare occasions Bellow tried to talk to his father about his upbringing, Saul would shake him off and say rather pointedly: "You shouldn't blame your parents for your faults." Bellow smiles. "And he said this to me, a therapist no less! His father loved him, but it was a tumultuous relationship and my grandfather was mercurial as hell."
ellauri048.html on line 1266: That grief hath shaken into frost! Se suru on jäätynyt ihan köntäxi!
ellauri050.html on line 323: Those shaken mists a space unsettle, then Noi häiriyneet sumut paikoin hälvenee, sitten
ellauri051.html on line 447: (Yet 'mid the ruins Pride colossal stands, unshaken to the last; (Mut silti raunioissa seisoo tanakkana Ylpeys, kuin Akun muna;
ellauri051.html on line 710: 147 And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away. Ja oon kimpussa, sitkeä, utelias, väsymätön enkä lähe kulumallakaan.
ellauri051.html on line 926: 343 Comrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands and welcome to drink and meat, 343 Lautamiesten ja hiilimiesten toveri, kaikkien toveri, jotka kättelevät ja tervetuloa juomaan ja lihaan,
ellauri051.html on line 1191: 598 It shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast. 598 Se ravistaa hullunsuloisia tuskia vatsassani ja rinnassani.
ellauri051.html on line 1336: 736 Where cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous shuddering of their hides, 736 Siellä missä karja seisoo ja ravistelee kärpäsiä nahkansa vapisevana,
ellauri051.html on line 1957: 1337 I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun, 1337 Lähden kuin ilma, heilutan valkoisia lukkojani karkaavaa aurinkoa kohti,
ellauri054.html on line 455: 2. Rahoitushakemuksen palautus muokattavaksi ei toimi ainakaan Firefoxilla edes ohjesivulla mainittujen ilmastointiteippiä ja purkkaa -ohjeiden mukaisesti, eli Chromea käyttäen tai incognito-tilassa selaten.
ellauri054.html on line 460: Lähetin tälle listalle vastauksena Thomas Wallgrenin tiedusteluun 7.9. SAP Fiori rahoitushakemuksen käyttöönottoa koskevan viestin. Valitettavasti käytin viestissä harhaanjohtavaa ilmaisua ”HY:n laajennettu johtoryhmä on tehnyt päätöksen.” Laajennettu johtoryhmä ei ole tehnyt asiassa päätöstä, vaan johtoryhmän jäsenet ovat sopineet asiasta. Johtoryhmä ei ole yliopiston päätöksentekoelin. Kyse on työsopimuslain mukaisesta työnantajan ja työnantajan edustajien kuten rehtorin, toimialajohtajien ja dekaanien oikeudesta antaa työn tekemisestä määräyksiä. Tämän tyyppisistä asioista ei tarvitse tehdä nimenomaisia päätöksiä. Kiitos Thomas Wallgrenille huomion kiinnittämisestä ilmaisun oikeellisuuteen.
ellauri074.html on line 255: Tony Robbins has written over six books throughout his career. (Over six? like almost seven?) His first book, Unlimited Power, was published in 1986 and became a national bestseller. He has also written many other great books such as Awaken The Giant Within, Notes From A Friend, MONEY Master the Game, Giant Steps, and Unshakeable.
ellauri082.html on line 239: He gives his harness bells a shake Se ravistelee valjaskelloja
ellauri089.html on line 145: Even more surprising, the sociological aspects of these books have also stood up well over the years. Boys today may not be quite as innocent about girls as they appear to be in most of Heinlein’s juveniles (perhaps at the request of Scribner’s editor Alice Dalgliesh), but the various interpersonal relationships (boy-girl, parent-child, sibling-sibling) do still ring quite true. Today’s young readers may have to ask what a “soda jerk” is, but they will have no trouble understanding why Kip, the hero of Have Space Suit—Will Travel, tosses a chocolate milkshake all over his tormentor.
ellauri100.html on line 818: That shakes in windy weather
ellauri111.html on line 71: Shakespeare ei tykännyt yxityisyrittäjyydestä, se oli siitä selvää hybristä, hero pyrkii jumalaxi jumalan paikalle tekemällä jotain oikein jumalattoman typerää. Dosto oli yhtä selvästi suuryrityxen puolella, elämästä ei selviä hengissä paizi oikeassa jengissä. Riivajat on shakespeare-imitaatio. Kai sekin sitten pitää lukea, vaikka Fedja-setä maistuu musta aika pahalta.
ellauri115.html on line 404: Several of his philosopher friends tried to shake Hume from his complacency. Grimm, D'Alembert and Diderot all spoke from personal experience, having had a spectacular falling-out with the belligerent Rousseau in the previous decade.
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ellauri131.html on line 1031: puu seisoo, ravistama pakkasen, Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
ellauri142.html on line 132: There are secret handshakes, phrases, passwords, committees, and ceremonies
ellauri142.html on line 170: The secret Freemason handshakes are not so secret anymore. You can google them and see a fascinating little list with images, noting their respective nuances.
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ellauri144.html on line 727: When Allura learns that Max, who was her rival for the directorship, is to marry Lana, Allura’s little sister, she swears revenge. Max’s confidence is shaken, and on his next all-night shift at the station, an accident causes the meltdown of one of the reactors. In the ensuing catastrophe, the region and its people are poisoned, and the survivors are forced to evacuate their beloved town.
ellauri150.html on line 647: ... And it's time for the big setpiece, the Chariot Race! The first rule of the Chariot Race is: there are no rules. A demolition derby is entirely standard procedure. That's how Messala gets to have a chariot tricked out with blades on the wheels-- vroom! But does that shake Ben-Hur? No! He will have his vengeance. As the race starts, the two of them are neck-and-neck. Messala tries to destroy Ben-Hur's chariot, but in a cruel twist, his own chariot falls apart. Messala is dragged by his horses and viciously trampled by another team. As Messala's broken body is carried to the surgeon, Ben-Hur receives the victor's laurel crown.
ellauri152.html on line 589: In the movie, in a scene I despise, Avigdor grabs her and shakes her violently while demanding to know why, and the rest of the conversation plays out melodramatically with yelling and tears. Yentl confesses that she loves him, he realizes he loves her too, and they kiss. Avigdor asks her to marry him, and says she could continue studying in secret. Yentl refuses because she can’t go back to studying furtively in secret, despite how much she loves him. The two part, and Avigdor returns to Badass and marries her. They live happily ever after, and the film ends with Yentl on a ship to America, implying that she will be able to study Torah as a woman there.
ellauri156.html on line 537: Abner was the son of the witch of En-dor in Mordor, (Pirḳe R. El. xxxiii.), and the hero par excellence in the Haggadah (Yalḳ., Jer. 285; Eccl. R. on ix. 11; Ḳid. 49b). Conscious of his extraordinary strength, he exclaimed: "If I could only catch hold of the earth, I could shake it" (Yalḳ. l.c.)—a saying which parallels the famous utterance of Archimedes, "Had I a fulcrum, I could move the world." (Dote moi pa bo kai tan gan kino.) According to the Midrash (Eccl. R. l.c.) it would have been easier to move a wall six yards thick than one of the feet of Abner, who could hold the Israelitish army between his knees, and often did. Yet when his time came [date missing], Joab smote him. But even in his dying hour, Abner seized his foe's balls like a ball of thread, threatening to crush them. Then the Israelites came and pleaded for Joab's jewels, saying: "If thou crushest them his future kids shall be orphaned, and our women and all our belongings will become a prey to the Philistines." Abner answered: "What can I do? He has extinguished my light" (has wounded me fatally). The Israelites replied: "Entrust thy cause to the true judge [God]." Then Abner released his hold upon Joab's balls and fell dead to the ground (Yalḳ. l.c.).
ellauri164.html on line 550: 2. He spoke to the people, not with meekness and calm authority, but in heat and bitterness. "Ye rebels, must we fetch you water out of this rock?" Thus he "spake unadvisedly with his lips" (Psalm 106:33) instead of his stick. It is not difficult to understand how Moses should have so far forgotten himself on this occasion. Let the facts be weighed. The servant of the Lord is now 120 years old. The generation which sinned thirty-seven years ago, and was condemned to die in the wilderness, is nearly all gone. Moses is mortified to find that the new generation is infected with a touch of the same impatient unbelief which wrought in their fathers so much mischief. No sooner are they at a loss for water than they rise against Moses with rebellious murmurings. For once he loses command of himself. On all former occasions of the kind his meekness was unshaken; he either held his peace, or prayed for the rebels, or at most called on the Lord to be his Witness and Judge. Now he breaks out into bitter chidings. At the root of this there was a secret failure of faith. "Ye believed me not," - did not thoroughly rely on my faithfulness and power, - "to sanctify me in the eyes of the children of Israel" (verse 12). His former meekness had been the fruit of faith. He had been thoroughly persuaded that the Lord who was with him could accomplish all he had promised, and therefore he faced every difficulty with calm and patient resolution. Now a touch of unbelief bred in him hastiness and bitterness of spirit.
ellauri182.html on line 365: i.e. bridds, djobb, djók, geim, gel, gin, and sjó. Other examples are breik "break", bœti "byte", dóp "dope", greip "grapefruit", lúkk "look", meik "make-up", meil "e-mail", sjampó "shampoo", sjeik "(milk)shake", and teip "tape".
ellauri197.html on line 295: The shift in verb tenses is remarkable in this first stanza to address the narrator’s unclear thoughts that are connected to whatever memory she wishes to “forget.” Within the first two lines of ‘How Happy I Was If I Could Forget’, the reader encounters past tense in “was” and the subjunctive imagined prospect of “if I could forget.” This “if” indicates that this is only a wish the narrator has, meaning it is not past, present, or future because it has not happened and will not definitively ever happen. From there, the narrator turns to the present tense by saying, “how sad I am.” There is no clear way that all of these verb tenses senspibly link up, and this grammatic confusion mirrors how uncertain and shaken the narrator is from this memory’s lingering presence.
ellauri204.html on line 389: In The Odyssey, Odysseus and his crew land on Aeaea, and a team of scouts discover the palace of Circe, a witch goddess. Circe invites Odysseus’s men inside for a drink and then magically turns them into pigs. One man escapes to tell Odysseus about their comrades’ fate and Circe’s trickery. Odysseus bravely hopes to rescue his men from Circe’s enchantment; on the way to her house, Odysseus receives help from Hermes, who offers him a plan and equips him with moly, a magical herb that will protect him from Circe’s witchcraft. The plan works: the moly counters Circe’s magic, she swoons for Odysseus and transforms his crew from pigs back into men. Odysseus and Circe then make love. For a year. Finally, some of Odysseus’s crew shake him from the madness of his long Circean interlude and compel him to resume the journey home to Ithaca.
ellauri236.html on line 485: Captain Charles Brennan, City Police, a fat, red-faced man with blue hard eyes and sandy-colored hair, greying at the temples, reached across his desk to shake dicks with Fenner. Why do these policemen always have the same look and feel? I guess its natural selection. Chase has an unerring touch of the hackneyed and obvious.
ellauri240.html on line 84: A truly astonishing and original work of fiction indeed. It is a story of one man, a writer, who is born, who grows, who loves, who stops loving; who eats, sleeps, smokes, lies, boozes, cheats, regrets, has sex, has dreams, and lives. In short yet intimately detailed chapters, each covering a single aspect of his life from youth through old age, we get to know this person fully through the small yet telling incidents that make him who he is. He remembers the butt of a cigarette, the feel of his army uniform, the taste of a lover, the strange and unexpected touch of a college professor’s hand, and so many more small experiences that can never be shaken off more than a recalcitrant band-aid.
ellauri241.html on line 855: Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs, Missä halvaus ravistaa harvoja surullisia, viimeisiä harmaita hiuksia,
ellauri241.html on line 1104: Men's being mortal, immortal; to shake

ellauri243.html on line 177: 1. Addressing the court 2. BJ 3. Bagpiping 4. Basket lunch 5. Beej 6. Blowie 7. Blowing the love whistle 8. Bobbing for apples 9. Bone-lipping 10. Buccal onanism 11. Brentwood hello 12. Charming the snake 13. Climbing the corporate ladder 14. Cock-gobbling 15. Copping a doodle 16. Courting the gay vote 17. Drinking a slurpee 18. Dropping on it 19. Earning your keep 20. Essin’ the dee 21. Face-frosting 22. Fellatio 23. Fluting 24. French abortion 25. Gator mouth 26. Getting a facial 27. Getting a lewinsky 28. Getting a throat culture 29. Getting to the cream filling 30. Giving cone 31. Giving face 32. Giving head 33. Gobbling pork 34. Going down 35. Gumming the root 36. Punching 37. Giving Big Jim and the twins a bath 38. Giving brain 39. Giving head 40. Gum-rooting 41. Gumming the green bean 42. Head job 43. Honkin’ bobo 44. Huffing bone 45. Hummer 46. Interrogating the prisoner 47. Kneeling at the altar 48. Knob job 49. Larking 50. Laying some lip 51. Licking the lollipop 52. Making mouth music 53. Making the blind see 54. Meeting with Mr. One-Eye 55. Mouth-fucking 56. Mouth-holstering the nightstick 57. Mouth-milking 58. Mouth-to-junk resuscitation 59. Opening wide for Dr. Chunky 60. Oral sodomy 61. Peeling the banana 62. Penilingus 63. Piston job 64. Playing pan’s pipes 65. Playing the pink oboe 66. Playing the skin flute 67. Pole-smoking 68. Polishing the trailer hitch 69. Pricknicking 70. Protein milkshake 71. Receiving holy communion 72. Respecting your superiors 73. Sampling the sausage 74. Scooby-snacking 75. Secretarial duties 76. Singing to the choir 77. Skull-buggery 78. Skull-fucking 79. Slobbin’ the knob 80. Smiling at Mr. Winky 81. Smoking the pink pipe 82. Smoking pole 83. Southern France 84. Speaking into the bonophone 85. Speaking low genitals 86. Spit-shining a baseball bat 87. Spraying the tonsils 88. Sucking off 89. Sucky-ducky 90. Suck-starting the Harley 91. Swallowing the baloney pony 92. Sword-wwallowing 93. Taking one’s temp with a meat thermometer 94. Talking into the mic 95. Telling it to the judge 96. Waxing the carrot 97. Worshiping at the altar 98. Wringing it dry 99. Yaffling the yogurt cannon 100. Zipper dinner
ellauri243.html on line 304: up, it seems like everyone's faith in true love is shaken a little bit. And
ellauri243.html on line 308: everyone's faith in true love is shaken a little bit. And even though, for
ellauri243.html on line 538: FBI bird on pitempi kuin Pat ja sen avonainen pusero korostaa nätisti sen tissejä. Se puristaa Pättiä (kädestä) hirmu kovasti. Her job was to bat her eyes and shake her ass at suspects, but sadly, old Pat had lost his sense of touch. But beefy Brad is casting glances at her cleavage. Brad's eyes follow Cassandra's fan as she waddles back across the hangar. He has his seed bags hitched up and his pink torpedo all armed up for rapid deployment. Musta leski Cassandra valmistautuu nielemään sen hook, line and sinker. "Dreamer" January Nelsonia lainataxemme (yllä): get ready for suck-starting the Harley, swallowing the baloney pony, taking her temp with a meat thermometer.
ellauri246.html on line 266:       And yet unshaken as the continent. koska varoivat asumasta mannerlaatoilla.
ellauri248.html on line 118: I loved this book to pieces, even though I could not shake off the overwhelming feeling of sadness and hollowness after finishing it. I loved it despite (or maybe because?) of the frustrating incompleteness of some plot lines, the frequent lack of resolution, and the unfulfillment of my wishes for the characters and events. [noir romance]
ellauri278.html on line 258: The highlight of Litvinov’s eighteen months ambassadorship was the 25th celebration of the Russian Revolution on the 7 November 1942. 1,200 guests, representing all of the United Nations, entered the reception hall to shake hands with Litvinov. Russian vodka and a sturgeon from the Volga were supplied to the guests. Roosevelt became annoyed with Litvinov’s second-necklace zeal. He told Stalin to call in Litvinov.
ellauri281.html on line 257: The highlight of Litvinov’s eighteen months ambassadorship was the 25th celebration of the Russian Revolution on the 7 November 1942. 1,200 guests, representing all of the United Nations, entered the reception hall to shake hands with Litvinov. Russian vodka and a sturgeon from the Volga were supplied to the guests. Roosevelt became annoyed with Litvinov’s second-necklace zeal. He told Stalin to call in Litvinov.
ellauri302.html on line 203: Yekel, his face still hetrays signs of his cunning and of his youthful dissipation. He is dressed in dignified, orthodox fashion. Removes his hat and shakes the rain from it.
ellauri302.html on line 205: A fine business! It has to rain! (Suddenly noticing Rifkele, he explodes with rage.) What! You here! (Seizes her hy the collar and shakes her, clinching his teeth.) What are you doing here?
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Movements of people: Migration and Tourism. Canada and Kamchatka shake their heads over the Bering strait: where is the world going to?

ellauri351.html on line 138: Lorenz liittyi natsipuolueeseen vuonna 1938 ja hyväksyi yliopiston puheenjohtajan natsihallinnon alaisuudessa. Puolueen jäsenyyshakemuksessaan hän kirjoitti: "Voin sanoa, että koko tieteellinen työni on omistettu kansallissosialistien ideoille."
ellauri351.html on line 140: Sodan jälkeen Lorenz kiisti olleensa puolueen jäsen, kunnes hänen jäsenyyshakemuksensa julkaistiin; ja hän kiisti tienneensä kansanmurhan laajuuden huolimatta asemastaan psykologina rotupolitiikan toimistossa. Hänen osoitettiin myös vitsailevan antisemitistisiä vitsejä "juutalaisten ominaisuuksista" kirjeissään mentorilleen Heinrothille.
ellauri362.html on line 339: You never know whose wand you are going to shake. Sedariin 70- luvun päiväkirjamerkinnät on ankeita. Ei yhtään naurata. Sedariin mielipätkä oli Heinäsirkan päivä.
ellauri381.html on line 539: Aleksanteri Isaevich ei kirjoita, mikä tämä kasvain oli, mutta hänen vuonna 1955 antamastaan ​​armahdushakemuksesta käy selvästi ilmi, että hänellä oli seminooma, ts. kivesten kasvain. Niinpä tietysti.
ellauri399.html on line 174: Yogananda's story is an inspiring lesson in spiritual entrepreneurship. Born in 1893 in Gorakhpur, India, he alighted on American soil at the young age of 27 with little money in his pocket but with a firm resolve to reawaken humanity to the power of yoga for inner transformation. Over the next few years he brought this message to packed audiences of thousands in all major U.S. cities, at Carnegie Hall in New York City, for example, dressing this ancient teaching in a practical modern form he called "cooking the cucumbers"--a journey he characterized as transcending your individual self (ego) and realizing and reclaiming your true universal self (soul). As the American people were being buffeted by the thunderous wrath of two world wars and a major depression, he exhorted them to practice yoga so they could discover that the spiritual anchorage they were seeking was already with them--in fact, it was within them. The successful yogi, he stated, "can stand unshaken amidst the crash of breaking worlds." Fucking idiots.
ellauri401.html on line 600: Rauhallisen merimatkan jälkeen laiva rantautui aamulla Tukholmassa, ja Gösta Stenman oli vastassa satamassa. Matkalaiset majoittuivat ylelliseen Strand-hotelliin. Illalla käytiin Kuninkaallisessa oopperassa, jossa esitettiin 352. kerran Wagnerin Lohengrinia, joka oli Ervastin harvoja lempioopperoita. Oopperaan lähtiessäkin oli jo oma oopperansa, kun Ervastin shaketti ei mennyt kiinni ja Stenmanin toinen jalka oli kihdin takia niin turvonnut, että toisessa oli lakeerikenkä ja toisessa tohveli. Kaadella oli sentään matkaa varten tehty tummansininen villapuku, ja Bertha-rouva oli hienon maailman tyyliin viimeistä piirtoa myöten puettu. Pekka ei toista kertaa tehnyt villapaitagaffia.
xxx/ellauri027.html on line 305: At the weekend seminar, I couldn’t shake the feeling that what we were participating in was thinly-veiled self-indulgence and little more. In hindsight, I think this was as much a branding problem (from a business perspective) as an organizational problem (social perspective). Integral Institute built their movement in order to influence academia, governmental policy, to get books and journals published, and to infuse these ideas into the world at large. Yet, here we were, spending money to sit in a room performing various forms of meditation and yoga, having group therapy sessions, art performances, and generally going on and on about how “integral” we were and how important we were to the world without seemingly doing anything on a larger scale about it.
xxx/ellauri027.html on line 954: The participant is approached with respect, handed a bulk cut flower with a kiss or handshake depending on gender, and treated as a miraculous (if suspect) specimen of life. (I realize the romanticism of this way of speaking, but that’s the way I think, and it works. Everybody buys it hook, line, and sinker.) Whether a clown or a king, the participant is assumed to possess potential that nobody can quite name. (Not before nor after the treatment. But that is not the point.)
xxx/ellauri044.html on line 478: eli joi vain tietynlaisia martineja, "shaken not stirred", on sen vanhojen päivienkin sankari.

xxx/ellauri091.html on line 580:

In Bulgaria, you nod your head when you mean no and shake it for yes, and they revere an old blind lady named Vanga who predicts the future. Cool!


xxx/ellauri103.html on line 311: My mother’s eyes bore into me, urging me to remain calm, to follow social convention. I shook my head, as if to shake off my lingering doubts.
xxx/ellauri138.html on line 47: Tääkin ikäkulu shakesitaatti täältä löytyy, se on Julius Caesarista, epäilemättä se typerä seppukun kanssa tumpeloinut stoalainen taas äänessä:
xxx/ellauri187.html on line 135: With similarly blind zeal Freedman bases his insinuation that Rilke was secretly gay on two pieces of evidence: the poet's idealistic adolescent pact with another boy at military school, "sealed by a handshake and a kiss," as Rilke put it in a letter; and a fictional letter meant for publication, which brought Rilke, in Freedman's weasel words, "close to a disguised rendering of homosexuality with personal overtones." That's all the proof Freedman has.
xxx/ellauri187.html on line 137: Well, so what if Rilke happened to be homosexual? I don't see what Freedman thinks he is gaining by making a near-assertion and then failing to prove it. If there are readers who might be obscurely benefited by the revelation of Rilke's homosexuality, they'll be disappointed. If there are readers whose identity rests on the affirmation of Rilke's heterosexuality, they will be shaken and then cheered. If there are readers who couldn't care less about the whole matter, they'll be bored. Meanwhile, Rilke's ghost drums its fingers on some eternal windowsill, waiting patiently to be evoked.
xxx/ellauri199.html on line 331: WHILE raging tempests shake the shore,
xxx/ellauri199.html on line 893: In homage to the Greeks, who still defiantly call Neptune Poseidon, I started with the Homeric ‘Hymn to Poseidon’. This ancient song opens by acknowledging the earth shaker’s desolate domain, but ends with a trusting appeal to his better nature:
xxx/ellauri225.html on line 353: In his newest book, “Possessed by Memory: The Inward Light of Criticism,” Bloom promised to shake off the polemical battles that have shadowed him for years. He pledged to include never-revealed autobiographical snippets. He wanted to share with his readers his recent reevaluations of some of his most beloved writers. He only partially delivers.
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 514: The gods cast lots for and shake out on us,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1416: Sing, mix the wind with clamour, smite and shake
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1470: The firm land have they loosed and shaken,
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1564: ⁠Who shakes the heaven as ashes in his hand;
xxx/ellauri251.html on line 1623: And gathering thorns they shake the tree at root;
xxx/ellauri354.html on line 281: Indeed, as Rinaldi claims, The Black Pig “tells you about those priests” (FTA 8). And it is easy enough to see why the priest thought it “a filthy and vile book.” But Rinaldi’s complaint, that it “shook my faith” (7), needs to be read in the context of everything else we know of this character. If Rinaldi is a real believer—which I doubt—he would disdain Notari’s book, which, although heavily documented, is dripping with scorn, irony, and bias. But if his faith is automatic and largely irrelevant, or if it has already been shaken, he might have read on, attracted by Notari’s wide reading, his witty, strong prose, and his relentlessly rationalist logic, sometimes reminiscent of MarkTwain.
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