Dalziels' Illustrated Goldsmith: Comprising ...Ward and Lock, 1865 - 378 страници |
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... madam , while I thus reprehend others , you'll think it just that I should give them an opportunity to retaliate ; and , indeed , I have made this remark only to have an opportunity of introducing to the company a ballad , which ...
... madam , while I thus reprehend others , you'll think it just that I should give them an opportunity to retaliate ; and , indeed , I have made this remark only to have an opportunity of introducing to the company a ballad , which ...
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... I found it would be a work of time , I walked on to the church before , and they promised speedily to follow . I waited near an hour in the reading desk for PREZIEH " But a thing of this kind , madam 40 The Vicar of Wakefield .
... I found it would be a work of time , I walked on to the church before , and they promised speedily to follow . I waited near an hour in the reading desk for PREZIEH " But a thing of this kind , madam 40 The Vicar of Wakefield .
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... madam , " cried fhe , addreffing my spouse , " requires a thorough examination into characters , and a more perfect knowledge of each other . ” — p . 46 . their arrival ; but , not finding them come as was expected , I was obliged to ...
... madam , " cried fhe , addreffing my spouse , " requires a thorough examination into characters , and a more perfect knowledge of each other . ” — p . 46 . their arrival ; but , not finding them come as was expected , I was obliged to ...
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... madam , " replied he , " is not the present question ; though , as I have made no use of advice myself , I should in conscience give it to those that will . " As I was apprehensive this answer might draw on a repartee , making up by ...
... madam , " replied he , " is not the present question ; though , as I have made no use of advice myself , I should in conscience give it to those that will . " As I was apprehensive this answer might draw on a repartee , making up by ...
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... Madam , " cried Burchell , with looks of great 66 No , " cries the dwarf , who by this time was grown wifer , " no ; I declare off ; I'll fight composure , which tended to inflame her the more , " as for secret reasons , you are right ...
... Madam , " cried Burchell , with looks of great 66 No , " cries the dwarf , who by this time was grown wifer , " no ; I declare off ; I'll fight composure , which tended to inflame her the more , " as for secret reasons , you are right ...
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assure BAILIFF blessing blest breast BULKLEY Burchell charms cheerful child cried CROAKER daughter David Garrick dear e'en Enter Exeunt Exit eyes favour fear Flamborough folly fortune friendship GARNET gentleman girl give Goldsmith good-natured happy HARDCASTLE HAST hear heart Heaven HONEYW Honeywood honour hope JARVIS Jenkinson laugh leave LEONT Leontine letter Livy LOFTY look Lord madam MARL Marlow marriage married mind MISS CATLEY MISS HARD MISS NEV MISS RICH Miss Richland morning never night OLIVER GOLDSMITH OLIVIA once pain pardon passion pity pleasure poor praise pride rapture replied returned round scarce seemed servants Sir William sister smile soul squire STOOPS TO CONQUER stranger sure talk tell thee there's things Thornhill thou thought tion TONY town turn virtue wife woman wretched Zounds
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Страница 194 - To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Страница 193 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school ; The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Страница 194 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose.
Страница 195 - For e'en though vanquish'd, he could argue still ; While words of learned length, and thundering sound. Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.
Страница 194 - All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread...
Страница 222 - Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick If they were not his own by finessing and trick: He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, For he knew, when he pleased, he could whistle them back.
Страница 199 - Here, richly deck'd, admits the gorgeous train : Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? Ah ! turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies.
Страница 195 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Страница 72 - 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.
Страница 191 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made : But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied. A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man ; For him light Labour spread her wholesome store, Just gave what life required, but gave no more ; His best companions, innocence and health...