The Vicar of Wakefield: A TaleJ. Smith, 1833 - 159 страница |
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... thought convenient to fix a day for the nuptials of the young couple , who seemed earnestly to desire it . During the prepa- rations for the wedding , I need not describe the busy importance of my wife , nor the sly looks of my ...
... thought convenient to fix a day for the nuptials of the young couple , who seemed earnestly to desire it . During the prepa- rations for the wedding , I need not describe the busy importance of my wife , nor the sly looks of my ...
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... thought fit to keep up some mechanical forms of good breeding , without which freedom ever destroys friendship- we all bent in gratitude to that Being who gave us another day . This duty being performed , my son and I went to pursue our ...
... thought fit to keep up some mechanical forms of good breeding , without which freedom ever destroys friendship- we all bent in gratitude to that Being who gave us another day . This duty being performed , my son and I went to pursue our ...
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... thought most modern ; while Moses , on the contrary , gave him a question or two from the ancients , for which he had the satisfaction of being laughed at : my little ones were no less busy , and fondly stuck close to the stranger . All ...
... thought most modern ; while Moses , on the contrary , gave him a question or two from the ancients , for which he had the satisfaction of being laughed at : my little ones were no less busy , and fondly stuck close to the stranger . All ...
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... thought , notwithstanding all his ease , that he seemed perfectly sensible of the distance between us . Let us keep to companions of our own rank . There is no character more contemptible than a man that is a fortune - hunter ' ; and I ...
... thought , notwithstanding all his ease , that he seemed perfectly sensible of the distance between us . Let us keep to companions of our own rank . There is no character more contemptible than a man that is a fortune - hunter ' ; and I ...
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... thought him , therefore , a very fine gentleman ; and such as consider what powerful ingredients a good figure ... thoughts , which arise without his power to suppress . Thinking freely of THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 25.
... thought him , therefore , a very fine gentleman ; and such as consider what powerful ingredients a good figure ... thoughts , which arise without his power to suppress . Thinking freely of THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 25.
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acquaintance affections answered appeared asked beauty Burchell CHAPTER child continued cried Miss cried Sandford dare daugh daughter dear dinner door Dorriforth Elmwood House eyes face father favour fear felt Flamborough fortune friendship gave gentleman give guardian hand happiness heart Heaven honour hope Horton Jenkinson knew Lady Elmwood Lady Matilda letter Livy look Lord Elm Lord Elmwood Lord Frederick madam Manetho manner marriage married means ment mind Miss Fenton Miss Milner Miss Woodley morning never night observed Olivia once pardon passed passion perceived perhaps person pity pleasure poor present promise received replied Sandford returned Rushbrook seemed servant smile soon sorrow speak squire suffer suppose sure tears tell tenderness thing Thornhill thought told took turned uneasiness VICAR OF WAKEFIELD voice walked wife wish Woodley's word wretched young
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Страница 28 - 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."
Страница 29 - 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 31 - Twas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.
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Страница 94 - ... could avail me nothing in a country where every peasant was a better musician than I : but by this time I had acquired another talent, which answered my purpose as well, and this was a skill in disputation. In all the foreign universities and convents there are, upon certain days, philosophical theses maintained against every adventitious disputant ; for which, if the champion opposes with any dexterity, he can claim a gratuity in money, a dinner, and a bed for one night.
Страница 47 - Welcome, welcome, Moses ! Well, my boy, what have you brought us from the fair? " — " I have brought you myself," cried Moses, with a sly look, and resting the box on the dresser.
Страница 32 - Twas Edwin's self that pressed ! "Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Страница 28 - Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, "To tempt the dangerous gloom; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.