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Pagina iv
... night or two .......... PAGE 24 27 CHAP . VIII . An amour , which promises little good fortune , yet may be productive of much СНАР . ІХ . Two ladies of great distinction introduced . Superior finery ever seems to confer superior ...
... night or two .......... PAGE 24 27 CHAP . VIII . An amour , which promises little good fortune , yet may be productive of much СНАР . ІХ . Two ladies of great distinction introduced . Superior finery ever seems to confer superior ...
Pagina 11
... night at an obscure inn in a village by the way . When we were shewn a room , I desired the landlord , in my usual way , to let us have his company , with which he complied , as what he drank would increase the bill next morning . He ...
... night at an obscure inn in a village by the way . When we were shewn a room , I desired the landlord , in my usual way , to let us have his company , with which he complied , as what he drank would increase the bill next morning . He ...
Pagina 18
... night , or the cruelty of Barbara Allen . The night was concluded in the manner we began the morning , my youngest boys being appointed to read the lessons of the day , and he that read loudest , distinctest and best was to have a ...
... night , or the cruelty of Barbara Allen . The night was concluded in the manner we began the morning , my youngest boys being appointed to read the lessons of the day , and he that read loudest , distinctest and best was to have a ...
Pagina 25
... night before ; but he refused , as he was to lie that night at a neighbour's , to whose child he was carrying a whistle . When gone THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 25.
... night before ; but he refused , as he was to lie that night at a neighbour's , to whose child he was carrying a whistle . When gone THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 25.
Pagina 27
... NIGHT OR TWO . When the morning arrived on which we were to entertain our young landlord , it may be easily supposed what provi- sions were exhausted to make an appearance . It may also be conjectured that my wife and daughters expanded ...
... NIGHT OR TWO . When the morning arrived on which we were to entertain our young landlord , it may be easily supposed what provi- sions were exhausted to make an appearance . It may also be conjectured that my wife and daughters expanded ...
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The miscellaneous works of Oliver Goldsmith, including a variety ..., Volume 3 Oliver Goldsmith Volledige weergave - 1853 |
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acquaintance Æneid amusement appeared Bath beauty began Bolingbroke Burchell Cardinal Fleury catgut character continued conversation cried my wife daughter David Mallet dear distress endeavoured enemies England entertainment father favour Flamborough fortune friends friendship gamester gave gentleman girls give going Guaycurus happy heart honour hope Jenkinson king knew ladies letter lived Livy look Lord Lord Bolingbroke madam Manetho manner means ment mind morning Moses Nash nature neighbour never night obliged observed occasion Olivia once pain Parnell passion perceived person pleased pleasure poet poor Pope pounds present Pretender prison racter received replied resolved rest returned RICHARD NASH scarcely Scotland seemed shew Sir William soon Sophia Squire stranger tell thing THOMAS PARNELL Thornhill thou thought tion took town trifling Tunbridge turn VICAR OF WAKEFIELD virtue Voltaire Whigs wretched young
Populaire passages
Pagina 34 - TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go.
Pagina 471 - Of all men, Goldsmith is the most unfit to go out upon such an inquiry ; for he is utterly ignorant of such arts as we already possess, and consequently could not know what would be accessions to our present stock of mechanical knowledge. Sir, he would bring home a grinding barrow, which you see in every street in London, and think that he had furnished a wonderful improvement.
Pagina 57 - I'll tell you a good story about that, that will make you split your sides with laughing. But as I live, yonder comes Moses, without a horse, and the box at his back.
Pagina 391 - I had certain and repeated informations, from some who are in the secret of affairs, that a resolution was taken, by those who have power to execute it, to pursue me to the scaffold. My blood was to have been the cement of a new alliance, nor could my innocence be any security, after it had once been demanded from abroad, and resolved on at home, that it was necessary to cut me off.
Pagina 134 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds, too late, that men betray, What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
Pagina 392 - It is a comfort that will remain with me in all my misfortunes, that I served her Majesty faithfully and dutifully, in that especially which she had most at heart, relieving her people from a bloody and expensive war, and that I...
Pagina 35 - I condemn; Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them. "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
Pagina 38 - Twas Edwin's self that prest ! " Turn, Angelina, ever dear, My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. " Thus let me hold thee to my heart, And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life, — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true — The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Pagina 82 - AN ELEGY ON THE DEATH OF A MAD ,DOG. Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ! The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
Pagina 83 - The wondering neighbours ran, And swore the dog had lost his wits, To bite so good a man. The wound it seem'd both sore and sad To every Christian eye ; And while they swore the dog was mad, They swore the man would die. But soon a wonder came to light, That show'd the rogues they lied, The man recover'd of the bite, The dog it was that died.