"Oh, no! reverend sir," answered the criminal, "I am innocent of all these offences, whatever they are, reverend sir. The only friend I had in the world is lying dead beside me, reverend sir."英文原著 · 《Crotchet Castle》
I, Magister Veit Dieterich, Minister at Nuernberg, subscribe. I, Erhard Schnepf, Preacher at Stuttgart, subscribe. Conrad Oettinger, Preacher of Duke Ulrich at Pforzheim. Simon Schneeweiss, Pastor of the Church at Crailsheim. I, John Schlagenhaufen, Pastor of the Church at Koethen, subscribe. The Reverend Magister George Helt of Forchheim. The Reverend Magister Adam of Fulda, Preacher in Hesse. The Reverend Magister Anthony Corvinus, Preacher in Hesse.英文原著 · 《The Smalcald Articles》
The reverend gentleman exhaled his grievance without looking to the right or to the left; at length, turning on his pivot, he perceived that the room was full of company, consisting of young Crotchet, and some visitors whom he had brought from London. The Reverend Doctor Folliott was introduced to Mr. Mac Quedy, the economist; Mr. Skionar, the transcendental poet; Mr. Firedamp, the meteorologist; and Lord Bossnowl, son of the Earl of Foolincourt, and member for the borough of Rogueingrain.英文原著 · 《Crotchet Castle》
"Hold! reverend sir," exclaimed the penitent culprit, "I am disabled already in every finger, and in every joint. I will roll myself into the ditch, reverend sir."英文原著 · 《Crotchet Castle》
what's the matter?"
"Nothing," said North, recovering himself with an effort. "A spasm. I have these attacks at times." "Have some brandy," said Burgess. "No, no, it will pass. No, I say. Well, if you insist." And seizing the tumbler offered to him, he half-filled it with raw spirit, and swallowed the fiery draught at a gulp. The Reverend Meekin eyed his clerical brother with horror. The Reverend Meekin was not accustomed to clergymen who wore black neckties, smoked clay pipes, chewed tobacco, and drank neat brandy out of tumblers.英文原著 · 《For the Term of His Natural Life》
All this is, however, of little importance, for this is not the work of Edwards referred to by the present writer in his previous essay. The tract recently printed as a volume may be the one referred to by Dr. Bushnell, in 1851, but of this reference by him the writer never heard until after his own essay was already printed. The manuscript of the "Observations" was received by Professor Smyth, as he tells us in his introduction, about fifteen years ago, from the late Reverend William T. Dwight, D. D., to whom it was bequeathed by his brother, the Reverend Dr. Sereno E. Dwight.英文原著 · 《Passages from an Old Volume of Life》
And I remember being a kid and our reverend saying, -"He who looks --" -Yeah, we need to stop here.美剧 · 《Billions》