The miscellaneous works of Oliver Goldsmith, with an account of his life and writings, Том 21837 |
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... madam now condemn'd to hack The rest of life with anxious Jack , Perceiving others fairly flown , Attempted pleasing him alone . Jack soon was dazzled to behold Her present face surpass the old : With modesty her cheeks are dyed ...
... madam now condemn'd to hack The rest of life with anxious Jack , Perceiving others fairly flown , Attempted pleasing him alone . Jack soon was dazzled to behold Her present face surpass the old : With modesty her cheeks are dyed ...
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... madam , what if , after all this sparring , agree , like friends , to end our jarring ? We both MISS CATLEY , And that our friendship may remain unbroken , What if we leave the Epilogue unspoken ? Agreed . Agreed . MRS BULKLEY . MISS ...
... madam , what if , after all this sparring , agree , like friends , to end our jarring ? We both MISS CATLEY , And that our friendship may remain unbroken , What if we leave the Epilogue unspoken ? Agreed . Agreed . MRS BULKLEY . MISS ...
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... Madam , » quoth he , « may this bit be my poison , A prettier dinner I never set eyes on : Pray a slice of your liver , though may I be curst , But I've eat of your tripe till I'm ready to burst . » The tripe , quoth the Jew , with his ...
... Madam , » quoth he , « may this bit be my poison , A prettier dinner I never set eyes on : Pray a slice of your liver , though may I be curst , But I've eat of your tripe till I'm ready to burst . » The tripe , quoth the Jew , with his ...
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... Madam Blaize , Who never wanted a good word , - From those who spoke her praise . The needy seldom pass'd her door , And always found her kind ; She freely lent to all the poor , - Who left a pledge behind . She strove the neighbourhood ...
... Madam Blaize , Who never wanted a good word , - From those who spoke her praise . The needy seldom pass'd her door , And always found her kind ; She freely lent to all the poor , - Who left a pledge behind . She strove the neighbourhood ...
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... madam . But I hope you'll never find me presuming to offer more than the most delicate friendship may readily allow . MISS RICHLAND . And I shall be prouder of such a tribute from the most passionate professions from others . HONEYWOOD ...
... madam . But I hope you'll never find me presuming to offer more than the most delicate friendship may readily allow . MISS RICHLAND . And I shall be prouder of such a tribute from the most passionate professions from others . HONEYWOOD ...
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BAILIFF BARROIS beauty believe better blest breast BULKLEY CHALDEAN CHARLES MARLOW charms CROAKER David Garrick dear DIGGORY Dr Goldsmith dress e'en Ecod Exeunt Exit eyes father favour fear folly fool fortune friendship GARNET gentleman give hand happiness HASTINGS hear heart Heaven honour hope impudence JARVIS keep labour lady laugh learning leave LEONTINE LOFTY look Lord MAC FLECKNOE madam maid manner MARLOW married mean merit mind MISS CATLEY MISS HARDCASTLE MISS NEVILLE MISS RICHLAND modest natural history never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH OLIVIA Ovid pardon passion perhaps plain pleasure poem poet poor Pray pretty pride quadrupeds reader scarce SERVANT SIR CHARLES Sir William Honeywood smiling STOOPS TO CONQUER sure talk tell thee there's thing thou thought TONY translation turn venison wish wretch write young Zounds
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Страница 93 - Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot too cool; for a drudge disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
Страница 92 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
Страница 20 - Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling and decay; And those who prize the paltry things, More trifling still than they. " And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
Страница 57 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Страница 53 - 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 destroy'd, can never be supplied.
Страница 38 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Страница 38 - Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies, That first excites desire, and then supplies ; Unknown to them, when sensual pleasures cloy, To fill the languid pause with finer joy ; Unknown those powers that raise the soul to flame, Catch every nerve, and vibrate through the frame.
Страница 57 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven.
Страница 56 - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
Страница 62 - Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown.