Ausfuhrliches theoretisch-praktisches lehrbuch der englischen sprache, 2 tomas |
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... not mind such trifles . . . 1 Adler , ein doppelter , an eagle with two 2 Anglici s me n.
... not mind such trifles . . . 1 Adler , ein doppelter , an eagle with two 2 Anglici s me n.
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Ahnen , mir ahnt nichts Gutes , my mind misgives me . Albern , fie sprechen they talk nonsense . Allein , jeßt find wir now we are within ourselves . Alles , er fann he is skilled in any thing . Mir ist alles recht , I am for any thing ...
Ahnen , mir ahnt nichts Gutes , my mind misgives me . Albern , fie sprechen they talk nonsense . Allein , jeßt find wir now we are within ourselves . Alles , er fann he is skilled in any thing . Mir ist alles recht , I am for any thing ...
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Aus den Augen , aus dem Sinn , out of sight , out of mind . Augen auf dem Würfel , point , ace - point , deuce - point , trey - point , quarterpoint , cinque - point , sice - point . Mit einem Auge weinen und mit dem andern lachen ...
Aus den Augen , aus dem Sinn , out of sight , out of mind . Augen auf dem Würfel , point , ace - point , deuce - point , trey - point , quarterpoint , cinque - point , sice - point . Mit einem Auge weinen und mit dem andern lachen ...
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Besinnen , Sie fich , change your mind . Besser , zu viel als zu wenig , store is no sore . Desto besser , the better for it ; so much the better . Besser etwas als nichts , better aught than nought . Besten , gebt uns was zum give us a ...
Besinnen , Sie fich , change your mind . Besser , zu viel als zu wenig , store is no sore . Desto besser , the better for it ; so much the better . Besser etwas als nichts , better aught than nought . Besten , gebt uns was zum give us a ...
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Ein Gedanke durchschoß mich , an idea crossed my mind . Dürre , etwas mit dürren Worten sagen , to speak one's mind freely . Eben , es geht mir eben so , it is the same with me . Du bekommst eben so viel , thou getst as much .
Ein Gedanke durchschoß mich , an idea crossed my mind . Dürre , etwas mit dürren Worten sagen , to speak one's mind freely . Eben , es geht mir eben so , it is the same with me . Du bekommst eben so viel , thou getst as much .
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