The British Essayists: TatlerJames Ferguson J. Richardson and Company, 1823 |
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... gave me sudden good - will towards him . He stared , and betrayed an absence of thought , as he was going to communicate his busi- ness to me . But at last recovering himself , he said with an air of great respect , " Sir , it would be ...
... gave me sudden good - will towards him . He stared , and betrayed an absence of thought , as he was going to communicate his busi- ness to me . But at last recovering himself , he said with an air of great respect , " Sir , it would be ...
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... gave him two hundred pounds worth of advice . He heard me with great attention , bow- ing , smiling , and showing all other instances of that natural good breeding which ingenuous tempers pay to those who are elder and wiser than ...
... gave him two hundred pounds worth of advice . He heard me with great attention , bow- ing , smiling , and showing all other instances of that natural good breeding which ingenuous tempers pay to those who are elder and wiser than ...
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... gave it as a standing rule , " that any person , who in any letter , billet , or discourse , should tell a woman he died for her , should , if she pleased , be obliged to live with her , or be immediately interred upon such their own ...
... gave it as a standing rule , " that any person , who in any letter , billet , or discourse , should tell a woman he died for her , should , if she pleased , be obliged to live with her , or be immediately interred upon such their own ...
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... gave so very great a thump at my door last night , that I awakened at the knock , and heard myself complimented with the usual salulation of " Good - morrow , Mr. Bicker- staff ; good morrow , my masters all . " D 2 111 . 27 TATLER .
... gave so very great a thump at my door last night , that I awakened at the knock , and heard myself complimented with the usual salulation of " Good - morrow , Mr. Bicker- staff ; good morrow , my masters all . " D 2 111 . 27 TATLER .
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... gave some account of in my paper of the seventeenth of the last month . I felt a sensible pleasure rising in me at the sight of him , my ac- quaintance having begun with his father when he was just such a stripling , and about that very ...
... gave some account of in my paper of the seventeenth of the last month . I felt a sensible pleasure rising in me at the sight of him , my ac- quaintance having begun with his father when he was just such a stripling , and about that very ...
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acquaintance admired Æneid agreeable Anticyra appear beautiful behaviour Bickerstaff called character Cicero Coffee-house confess Coquette creatures dead death delight desire discourse dress endeavour entertain Erasistratus Eriphyle Esquire eyes fancy father favour fortune Gascon gentleman give greatest hand happy hath heart honour human humble humour husband imagination impertinent ISAAC BICKERSTAFF Jupiter kind lady learned letter live look lover mankind manner marriage ment mind Mohocks Nando's nation nature never night observe occasion OVID particular pass passion persons petitioner petticoat pleased pleasure poet present proper Pyrrha racter reader reason received Roman Censors Rome SATURDAY says sense Sheer-lane soul speak spirit Stratonice Tatler tell temper Terentia thing thought THURSDAY Timoleon tion Tiresias told town TUESDAY turn upholsterer VIRG Virgil virtue walk whole wife woman words write young
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Страница 47 - But neither breath of Morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew ; nor fragrance, after showers ; Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent Night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
Страница 5 - So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Страница 5 - Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body...
Страница 6 - Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she — O God ! a beast that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer — married with mine uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules...
Страница 47 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and...
Страница 62 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Страница 48 - Others apart sat on a hill retir'd, In thoughts more elevate, and reason'd high Of providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate; Fix'd fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute, And found no end, in wandering mazes lost.
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Страница 198 - Two urns by Jove's high throne have ever stood, The source of evil one, and one of good ; From thence the cup of mortal man he fills, Blessings to these, to those distributes ills ; To most, he mingles both : the wretch decreed To taste the bad, unmix'd, is curst indeed ; Pursued by wrongs, by meagre famine driven, He wanders, outcast both of Earth and Heaven.
Страница 366 - She was a very beautiful woman, of a noble spirit, and there was a dignity in her grief amidst all the wildness of her transport; which, methought, struck me with an instinct of sorrow, that, before I was sensible of what it was to grieve, seized my very soul, and has made pity the weakness of my heart ever since.