The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With an Account of His Life and WritingsJ. Crissy and J. Grigg, 1830 - 527 страница |
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... eyes , fine houses , elegant gardens , statues , grottos , wears a large fur cap , with a deal of Flanders lace ... eye can scarcely accompany tagion of example , with his usual facility sailed them . Their ordinary manner of travelling ...
... eyes , fine houses , elegant gardens , statues , grottos , wears a large fur cap , with a deal of Flanders lace ... eye can scarcely accompany tagion of example , with his usual facility sailed them . Their ordinary manner of travelling ...
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... eye - brows , with an eye dis - word of a man who has seen the world , and has gustingly severe , and a big wig ... eyes . I had learned I am obliged to partake of here . I can now neither from books to be disinterested and generous ...
... eye - brows , with an eye dis - word of a man who has seen the world , and has gustingly severe , and a big wig ... eyes . I had learned I am obliged to partake of here . I can now neither from books to be disinterested and generous ...
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... eyes , yet the animal itself finds the apart- from his fellow - creature . The greatest stranger ment sufficiently lightsome . And to confess a in this world , was he that came to save it . He truth , this man's mind seems fitted to his ...
... eyes , yet the animal itself finds the apart- from his fellow - creature . The greatest stranger ment sufficiently lightsome . And to confess a in this world , was he that came to save it . He truth , this man's mind seems fitted to his ...
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... eyes , that working after dinner Any attempts to injure that , may be attended with would redden their noses , and she convinced me very dangerous consequences . Honour , sir , is our that the hands never looked so white as when they ...
... eyes , that working after dinner Any attempts to injure that , may be attended with would redden their noses , and she convinced me very dangerous consequences . Honour , sir , is our that the hands never looked so white as when they ...
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... eyes won't suffer evening were warm , but now they were ardent . me to write myself , I have been for some time They protested a desire of having a more lasting looking out for another . A proper person is no acquaintance . Lady Blarney ...
... eyes won't suffer evening were warm , but now they were ardent . me to write myself , I have been for some time They protested a desire of having a more lasting looking out for another . A proper person is no acquaintance . Lady Blarney ...
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Страница 153 - Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree ; While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old survey'd ; And many a gambol frolick'd o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round ; And still, as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired...
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Страница 148 - Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail, Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale; Or press the bashful stranger to his food, And learn the luxury of doing good.
Страница 156 - To new-found worlds, and wept for others' woe ; But for himself, in conscious virtue brave, He only wished for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely daughter, lovelier in her tears, The fond companion of his helpless years, Silent went next, neglectful of her charms, And left a lover's for her father's arms.
Страница 154 - ... country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year. Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed...
Страница 148 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
Страница 153 - 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 : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Страница 156 - Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now lost to all ; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head...