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Сторінка xiv
... honour and virtue , infinite sweetness and generosity of temper , and true good sense . I never was more afflicted at any death . " Swift shared his pleasures as well as his sorrows with his women friends . Instead of the coffee ...
... honour and virtue , infinite sweetness and generosity of temper , and true good sense . I never was more afflicted at any death . " Swift shared his pleasures as well as his sorrows with his women friends . Instead of the coffee ...
Сторінка xxiii
... honour he could marry none but Stella , if he married at all , and the less he had to do with poor love - sick Vanessa the better for all three . Yet he must needs write to her ( July 5 , 1721 , seven years after her arrival in Ireland ) ...
... honour he could marry none but Stella , if he married at all , and the less he had to do with poor love - sick Vanessa the better for all three . Yet he must needs write to her ( July 5 , 1721 , seven years after her arrival in Ireland ) ...
Сторінка xxv
... honoured by any mark of his regard . Among all his contemporaries not one would have ventured publicly to claim an equality with him , and it is very remarkable that this position of un- rivalled supremacy never aroused , so far as can ...
... honoured by any mark of his regard . Among all his contemporaries not one would have ventured publicly to claim an equality with him , and it is very remarkable that this position of un- rivalled supremacy never aroused , so far as can ...
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... honour , will not you give us something for our glass ? Lewis and I were forming a project how I might get three or four hundred pounds , which I suppose may come to nothing . I hope Smyth has brought your palsy drops ; how does Stella ...
... honour , will not you give us something for our glass ? Lewis and I were forming a project how I might get three or four hundred pounds , which I suppose may come to nothing . I hope Smyth has brought your palsy drops ; how does Stella ...
Сторінка 18
... honour nor praise . MD must think the better of me for it ; nobody else shall ever know of it . Here's politics enough for once ; but Madam D. D. gave me occasion for it . I think I told you I have got into lodgings that don't smell ill ...
... honour nor praise . MD must think the better of me for it ; nobody else shall ever know of it . Here's politics enough for once ; but Madam D. D. gave me occasion for it . I think I told you I have got into lodgings that don't smell ill ...
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acquaintance ADDISON Adieu affairs affectionate Andrew Fountaine answer Arbuthnot assure believe Bishop Bishop of Clogher Coldstream Guards court Dean DEAR PRUE DEAR SIR death desire dined Dublin DUCHESS OF ORMOND Duchess of Queensberry Duke England esteem fortune friends friendship give glad greatest happy hear heart heartily honour hope humble servant humour husband imagine Ireland John Gay Jonathan Swift Journal to Stella Lady Masham last night leave letter ling live London Lord Bathurst Lord Bolingbroke Lord Oxford lord-treasurer lordship Madam Mary Scurlock mind morning never obedient obliged occasion passion person pleasure poet poor Pope Pray present queen RICHARD STEELE RICHD secretary shewing sincere Stella sure Swift talk tell thing thought to-day to-morrow told town Vanessa virtue walk Whig wife wish word writ write
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Сторінка xii - And the people said unto Saul, Shall Jonathan die. who hath wrought this great salvation in Israel ? God forbid : as the LORD liveth, there shall not one hair of his head fall to the ground ; for he hath wrought with God this day. So the people rescued Jonathan, that he died not.
Сторінка 54 - I like the scheme of our meeting after distresses and dispersions ; but the chief end I propose to myself in all my labors is to vex the world rather than divert it ; and if I could compass that design without hurting my own person or fortune, I would be the most indefatigable writer you have ever seen, without reading.
Сторінка 153 - The Earl of Oxford was removed on Tuesday,— " the Queen died on Sunday! What a world is " this, and how does Fortune banter us !" says Bolingbroke.* * Letter to Swift, Aug.
Сторінка 149 - ... have hecatombs of roasted oxen sacrificed to him. Since he became so conspicuous, Will Pulteney hangs his head to see himself so much outdone in the career of glory. I hope he will get a good deal of money by printing his play, but, I really believe, he would get more by showing his person ; and I can assure you, this is the very identical John Gay, whom you formerly knew, and lodged with in Whitehall two years ago.
Сторінка 89 - I told the mother immediately, and spoke with all the advantages you deserve. But, the objection of your fortune being removed, I declare I have no other; nor shall any consideration of my own misfortune of losing so good a friend and companion as her, prevail on me, against her interest and settlement in the world, since it is held so necessary and convenient a thing for ladies to marry; and that time takes off from the lustre of virgins in all other eyes but mine.
Сторінка 35 - ... and more I assure you. Come at what time you please, you can never fail of being very well received. To which Swift replied, with equally light-hearted banter, 7/ you write as you do, I shall come the seldomer, on purpose to be pleased with your letters, which I never look into without wondering how a Brat, who cannot read, can possibly write so well.
Сторінка 55 - I have done with them. I have got materials towards a treatise, proving the falsity of that definition animal rationale, and to show it should be only rationis capax.
Сторінка 186 - So, close in poplar shades, (her children gone) The mother nightingale laments alone, Whose nest some prying churl had found, and thence, By stealth, convey'd th
Сторінка xxi - Had spoil'd his fashionable airs: He now could praise, esteem, approve, But understood not what was love. His conduct might have made him styl'd A father, and the nymph his child.
Сторінка 205 - Saturday night (Aug. 30, 1707.) "DEAR, LOVELY, MRS. SCURLOCK, — "I have been in very good company, where your health, under the character of the woman I loved best, has been often drunk; so that I may say that I am dead drunk for your sake, which is more than I die for you. "RICH. STEELE.