The Life and Adventures of Oliver Goldsmith: A Biography in Four Books, Том 1Bradbury and Evans, 1848 - 704 страница |
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... sense in it . For struggling ever , though always unavailingly , against feelings which God had given him , were fears he had to thank the World for . you ' Why Noll ! ' exclaimed a visitor at uncle John's , ' you ' are become a fright ...
... sense in it . For struggling ever , though always unavailingly , against feelings which God had given him , were fears he had to thank the World for . you ' Why Noll ! ' exclaimed a visitor at uncle John's , ' you ' are become a fright ...
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... sense of honour ; ' but it must surely be doubted if an act which , to elevate the preten- sions of one child , and adapt them to those of the man she had married , inflicted beggary on the rest , should be so referred to . Oliver was ...
... sense of honour ; ' but it must surely be doubted if an act which , to elevate the preten- sions of one child , and adapt them to those of the man she had married , inflicted beggary on the rest , should be so referred to . Oliver was ...
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... sense of disadvantage which obscured his manners in later years , affected him- self singly . But how many they are , whom such suffering , and such idleness , would have wholly and for ever corrupted . The spirit hardly less generous ...
... sense of disadvantage which obscured his manners in later years , affected him- self singly . But how many they are , whom such suffering , and such idleness , would have wholly and for ever corrupted . The spirit hardly less generous ...
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... sense alone bestows , And sensual bliss is all the nation knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear , Man seems the only growth that dwindles here . It is a hard struggle to return to England ; but his steps are now bent that ...
... sense alone bestows , And sensual bliss is all the nation knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear , Man seems the only growth that dwindles here . It is a hard struggle to return to England ; but his steps are now bent that ...
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... sense of this injustice , under cover of a grave sneer . ' An author , in a country ' where there is no public provision for men of genius , ' is not obliged to be a more disinterested patriot than ' any other . Why is he , whose ...
... sense of this injustice , under cover of a grave sneer . ' An author , in a country ' where there is no public provision for men of genius , ' is not obliged to be a more disinterested patriot than ' any other . Why is he , whose ...
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acquaintance admiration afterwards appeared Arthur Murphy Ballymahon Bennet Langton Bishop Percy bookseller bookseller's Boswell Bryanton Burke called character cheerful claims Club Contarine contempt Covent Garden Critical David Garrick distress Doctor Milner's Dodsley Dunciad duodecimo Enquiry essays esteem fame favour fortune garret Garrick genius give Green Arbour Court Griffiths Grub Street guineas happy Hawkins heart Hodson honour hope Horace Walpole humble humour Johnson kind labour lady laugh less letter literary literature live London Lord Magazine matter Milner miserable Monthly Review months nature never Newbery Newbery's Oliver Goldsmith Ovid passed Pembroke Hall Percy perhaps philosopher poem poet Polite Learning poor pounds poverty present profession published Ralph Griffiths reader remark Reynolds Samuel Johnson seems sizar Smollett sorrow talk taste thought tion told translation truth turned Vicar of Wakefield Voltaire Walpole writing written wrote
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Страница 188 - Seven years, my lord, have now passed since I waited in your outward rooms, or was repulsed from your door; during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficulties, of which it is useless to complain, and have brought it at last to the verge of publication, without one act of assistance, one word of encouragement, or one smile of favour.
Страница 189 - The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it; till I am solitary, and cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it.
Страница 538 - Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew — I still had hopes — my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last.
Страница 538 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
Страница 473 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth when every sport could please, How often have I loiter'd o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene ! How often have I paused on every charm...
Страница 188 - Is not a patron, my Lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and when he has reached ground, encumbers him with help...
Страница 470 - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
Страница 583 - Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining ; Tho' 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, unemploy'd or in place, Sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
Страница 308 - I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him. I put the cork into the bottle, desired he would be calm, and began to talk to him of the means by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me.
Страница 65 - I had rather be an under-turnkey in Newgate. I was up early and late ; I was browbeat by the master, hated for my ugly face by the mistress, worried by the boys...