Vicar of Wakefield, Том 1Stock, 1766 |
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... returned to London on the 19th of the last - mentioned month , when he wrote a letter to Reynolds , which Bofwell prints . After he got back , he made the acquaintance , for the first time , of Thrale and his wife . If , fetting afide ...
... returned to London on the 19th of the last - mentioned month , when he wrote a letter to Reynolds , which Bofwell prints . After he got back , he made the acquaintance , for the first time , of Thrale and his wife . If , fetting afide ...
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... returned my friend , “ I am now forry to inform you , is almost no- thing . Your merchant in town , in " whose hands your money was lodged , gone off , to avoid a ftatute of bank- ruptcy , and it is thought has not left a fhilling in ...
... returned my friend , “ I am now forry to inform you , is almost no- thing . Your merchant in town , in " whose hands your money was lodged , gone off , to avoid a ftatute of bank- ruptcy , and it is thought has not left a fhilling in ...
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... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were all refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as he was going to a different part of the country , he took leave ; and we pursued our journey . My wife obferv ...
... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were all refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as he was going to a different part of the country , he took leave ; and we pursued our journey . My wife obferv ...
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... returned home to the expecting family ; where fmiling looks , a neat hearth , and pleasant fire , were prepared for our recep- tion . Nor were we without other guests : fometimes farmer Flamborough , our talk- ative neighbour , and ...
... returned home to the expecting family ; where fmiling looks , a neat hearth , and pleasant fire , were prepared for our recep- tion . Nor were we without other guests : fometimes farmer Flamborough , our talk- ative neighbour , and ...
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... returned I , " " " You mif- " we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in " this trim , the very children in the parish 66 ( 6 will hoot after us for a fhow " will 38 The VICAR of WAKEFIELD . girls the preceding night to be dreft ...
... returned I , " " " You mif- " we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in " this trim , the very children in the parish 66 ( 6 will hoot after us for a fhow " will 38 The VICAR of WAKEFIELD . girls the preceding night to be dreft ...
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Страница xxiii - GOLDSMITH (Oliver) The Vicar of Wakefield: a tale, supposed to be written by himself.
Страница ix - I was dressed and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him.
Страница 76 - Till, quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. " But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay.
Страница 70 - 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." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Страница ix - ... by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller, sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill.
Страница 174 - And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique began, The dog, to gain his private ends, Went mad, and bit the man.
Страница 71 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter 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.
Страница 71 - 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.
Страница 173 - 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 73 - 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?