He went to see Bismarck the next day, found him at home, and very civil; he was quite friendly, very courteous and "bonhomme, original, and even amusing in his conversation, but with a hard look about the eyes which bodes no good to those who cross his path."

and he grasped his stick in a way that boded ill for Monsieur Tellier.

The French population evinced, by their countenances and gestures, as they clustered round, a manifest satisfaction at the movement; the groups of Indians had gazed in a sort of silent wonder at the pageant; they seemed, by a certain air of secrecy and suspicion, to think it boded some evil to their long supremacy in the land.

I boded some harm to her, and before I left I arranged that if she were ever in need of help she should hang a black mantle on a stone that I could see from a neighbouring hill.

And there were wagons from the shopsgreat trucks, carrying supplies, going along at a pace that racked their engines and their bodies, and that boded disaster to whoever got in their way.

Though she spoke not, a dull fire slumbered in her eye which boded him mischief.

She wrote the book with intense delight, and its strange, weird-like scenes and charactersthe home in the forest; Dolman, the poor woodcutter; Cinda, his tall and strong-minded wife; Nidworth, their first-born; wandering Hidda, boding ill-luck; the hermit; these and all the restseemed to her, for a while, almost as real as if she had copied them from life.

There are croakers in every country, always boding its ruin.

The two fields were obviously closing still, and that with a resistless power that boded destruction to the unfortunate vessel.

[Footnote 1: Boding a short but fatal distinction to her offspring.]

They are angry with Merimna in Paradise and they bode its doom.'

But no, Miss Linley was foolish enough to be captivated by genius, and charmed by such poems as the quiet boy wrote to her, of which this is, perhaps, one of the prettiest: 'Dry that tear, my gentlest love; Be hush'd that struggling sigh, Nor seasons, day, nor fate shall prove More fix'd, more true than I. Hush'd be that sigh, be dry that tear; Cease boding doubt, cease anxious fear: Dry be that tear.

A very pretty song, thought I, falling hard to work again on my kettle; a very pretty song, which bodes the farmers much good.

Her appearance always boded ill-fortune to the family in residence.

" "And who bodes us small hope here," said he, "if she has been with the nurse.

He dight him in the way anon, And jolliflich thither is gone, And bode his man segge, verament, He should toward a tournament.

If they find next morning a footprint turned towards the door, it signifies a death in the family within the year; but if the footprint is turned in the opposite direction, it bodes a marriage.

I was waked by that unexpected, fatal ringing of the bell, which, at such an hour, always bodes misfortune.

The rising moon from eastern sky, O'er the lone heath shed languid light, And boding owls with fearful cry Heightened the solemn gloom of night.

Edward directed Hastings' attention to a passage in which the writer suggested that there were those who thought that so much intercourse between an English ambassador and the kinsman of Margaret of Anjou boded small profit to the English king.

Out of nothing the moor rises, and into nothing it ascends,a great dark phantom between earth and sky, boding rain and howling tempest, and perhaps fearful wreckfor the groundswell moans and thunders on the beach behind us, louder and louder every moment.

Their disappointment at the escape of the miscreants, or unbelievers, for so they delighted to speak of them, was vented in threats which seemed to bode a renewal of the old troubles; but

Good Captayne Bowyer, let our English troops Keepe a strong watch to night: my throbbing heart, Like to a Scritchowle in the midnight houre, Bodes some black scene of mischiefe imminent.

Stand with me once more beside the blackthorn or the golden gorse, Don't forget to thank your stars you're mounted on a favourite horse; For the hounds dashed into covert with a zest that bodes a scent, And the glass is high and rising, clouded is the firmament.

"And day by day still following out his plan, He came to her, and with determined spite Strove with soft words and then with curse and ban To bend her heart so wearied to his might, And aye she bode his bitter pleasure's span, As one that hears, but hath not sense or sight.