The Beauties of SterneG. Kearsley, 1790 - 325 страници |
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... told Mr .. I would not write to you till the next poft - hoping by that time to get fome recruit , at least of vivacity , if not wit , to fet out with ; -but upon fecond thoughts , thinking a bad letter in feafon - to be better than a ...
... told Mr .. I would not write to you till the next poft - hoping by that time to get fome recruit , at least of vivacity , if not wit , to fet out with ; -but upon fecond thoughts , thinking a bad letter in feafon - to be better than a ...
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Laurence Sterne. gularity of an eafy heart . Who told you , Garrick wrote the medley for Beard ? ' Twas wrote in his house , however , and before I left town . I deny it - I was not loft two days before I left town .----- . I was lo all ...
Laurence Sterne. gularity of an eafy heart . Who told you , Garrick wrote the medley for Beard ? ' Twas wrote in his house , however , and before I left town . I deny it - I was not loft two days before I left town .----- . I was lo all ...
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... told.- -I would not give nine pence for the pic- ture of you , the Newnhams have got executed - It is the resemblance of a conceited , made - up coquet . Your eyes , and the shape of your face ( the latter the moft perfect oval I ever ...
... told.- -I would not give nine pence for the pic- ture of you , the Newnhams have got executed - It is the resemblance of a conceited , made - up coquet . Your eyes , and the shape of your face ( the latter the moft perfect oval I ever ...
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... told him your honour was . - Then , faid he , I ferved three campaigns with him in Flanders , and remember him , but ' tis moft likely , as I had not the honour of any acquaintance with him , that he knows nothing of me . -You will tell ...
... told him your honour was . - Then , faid he , I ferved three campaigns with him in Flanders , and remember him , but ' tis moft likely , as I had not the honour of any acquaintance with him , that he knows nothing of me . -You will tell ...
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... told me , they had come from Ireland , and were on their route to join their regiment in Flanders . But alas ! faid the Corporal , -the Lieutenant's last day's march is over . Then what is to become of his poor boy ? cried my uncle Toby ...
... told me , they had come from Ireland , and were on their route to join their regiment in Flanders . But alas ! faid the Corporal , -the Lieutenant's last day's march is over . Then what is to become of his poor boy ? cried my uncle Toby ...
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Страница 30 - The Accusing Spirit, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blushed as he gave it in, and the Recording Angel, as he wrote it down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever.
Страница 89 - He was going on, when Maria, who had made a short pause, put the pipe to her mouth and began the air again they were the same notes; yet were ten times sweeter: It is the evening service to the Virgin...
Страница 25 - But alas! the poor gentleman will never get from hence, said the landlady to me, — for I heard the death-watch all night long ; and when he dies, the youth, his son, will certainly die with him ; for he is broken-hearted already. I was hearing this account...
Страница 137 - I saw him pale and feverish ; in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ; his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait.
Страница 132 - For what is war ? what is it, Yorick, when fought, as ours has been, upon principles of liberty, and upon principles of honour — what is it, but the getting together of quiet and harmless people, with their swords in their hands, to keep the ambitious and the turbulent within bounds...
Страница 23 - Nicholas ; — and, besides, it is so cold and rainy a night, that what with the roquelaure, and what with the weather, 'twill be enough to give your honour your death, and bring on your honour's torment in your groin.
Страница 21 - Tis for a poor gentleman, — I think, of the army, said the landlord, who has been taken ill at my house four days ago, and has never held up his head since, or had a desire to taste...
Страница 76 - Toby, which recommends her to protection and her brethren with her; 'tis the fortune of war which has put the whip into our hands now where it may be hereafter, heaven knows ! but be it where it will, the brave, Trim ! will not use it unkindly.
Страница 104 - His wife sung now and then a little to the tune, then intermitted, and joined her old man again as their children and grandchildren danced before them.
Страница 137 - As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.