Olla podridaT. and J. Allman, 1823 |
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... half as well pleased with what you read , as I am with what I write , I shall find in you a constant reader , and you will find in me a constant attentive slave . And , since I have indulged the flattering supposition , that I may ...
... half as well pleased with what you read , as I am with what I write , I shall find in you a constant reader , and you will find in me a constant attentive slave . And , since I have indulged the flattering supposition , that I may ...
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... . I exchange his old sermons for new , at half - price . N. B. My landlady has requested that I will take every handsome opportunity of informing her neighbours and the public 18 OLLA PODRIDA . N ° 3 . 18, On Drunkenness.
... . I exchange his old sermons for new , at half - price . N. B. My landlady has requested that I will take every handsome opportunity of informing her neighbours and the public 18 OLLA PODRIDA . N ° 3 . 18, On Drunkenness.
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... half - a - crown for his box of salve . < TO THE AUTHOR OF THE OLLA PODRIDA . - SIR , • I herewith send you a short history of myself . I did once keep a theme shop in a university , which shall be nameless , where I served ...
... half - a - crown for his box of salve . < TO THE AUTHOR OF THE OLLA PODRIDA . - SIR , • I herewith send you a short history of myself . I did once keep a theme shop in a university , which shall be nameless , where I served ...
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... half voice , to your next neighbour : it is ill - breeding , and in some degree a fraud ; conversation - stock being , as one has well observed , a joint and common property . In reflections on absent people , go no farther than you ...
... half voice , to your next neighbour : it is ill - breeding , and in some degree a fraud ; conversation - stock being , as one has well observed , a joint and common property . In reflections on absent people , go no farther than you ...
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... half fill'd , I'd scrawl , A cobbler there was , and he lived in his stall . ' All periodical writers , are , by their profession and place , censors of the public manners ; and that their office may be discharged with fidelity and ...
... half fill'd , I'd scrawl , A cobbler there was , and he lived in his stall . ' All periodical writers , are , by their profession and place , censors of the public manners ; and that their office may be discharged with fidelity and ...
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Страница 236 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Страница 236 - ... by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd, and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, To-who ; Tu-whit, to-who, a merry note. While greasy Joan doth keel the pot...
Страница 154 - A Proclamation for the encouragement of piety and virtue, and for preventing and punishing of vice, profaneness, and immorality.
Страница 46 - If we engage into a large acquaintance and various familiarities, we set open our gates to the invaders of most of our time: we expose our life to a Quotidian Ague of frigid impertinences, which would make a wise man tremble to think of.
Страница 139 - Each element partakes our scatter'd spoils ; As nature, wide, our ruins spread : man's death Inhabits all things, but the thought of man. Nor man alone ; his breathing bust expires, His tomb is mortal; empires die. Where, now, The Roman ? Greek? They stalk, an empty name ! Yet few regard them in this useful light; Though half our learning is their epitaph.
Страница 86 - Above them all the archangel: but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd; and care Sat on his faded cheek; but under brows .Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge; cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion...
Страница 64 - The folds shall be full of sheep ; the valleys also shall stand so thick with corn, that they shall laugh and sing.
Страница 71 - ... disagreeable in the sight of him who made us. It argues a sensibility of heart, a tenderness of conscience, and the fear of God. Let him who finds it not in himself beware, lest, in flying from superstition, he fall into irreligion and profaneness. That persons of eminent talents and attainments in literature, have been often complained of as dogmatical, boisterous, and inattentive to the rules of good breeding, is well known.
Страница 37 - Inattention is ill manners: it shews contempt; and contempt is never forgiven. Trouble not the company with your own private concerns, as you do not love to be troubled with those of others. Yours are as little to them, as theirs are to you. You will need no other rule, whereby to judge of this matter.
Страница 14 - Grief tears his heart, and drives him to and fro, In all the raging impotence of woe. At length he roll'd in dust, and thus begun, Imploring all, and naming one by one: "Ah! let me, let me go where sorrow calls; I, only I, will issue from your walls (Guide or companion, friends! I ask ye none), And bow before the murderer of my son.