The English Humourists of the Eighteenth Century: A Series of LecturesHarper & Brothers, 1854 - 297 стор. |
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... hope to entertain you with a mere- ly humourous or facetious story . Harlequin without his mask is known to present a very sober countenance , and was himself , the story goes , the melancholy patient whom the Doctor advised to go and ...
... hope to entertain you with a mere- ly humourous or facetious story . Harlequin without his mask is known to present a very sober countenance , and was himself , the story goes , the melancholy patient whom the Doctor advised to go and ...
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... hope to swinge him . He is a Scotch rogue , one Ridpath . They get out upon bail , and write on . We take them again , and get fresh bail ; so it goes round . " - Journal to Stella . for one , that fate wrested the prey out of SWIFT . 15.
... hope to swinge him . He is a Scotch rogue , one Ridpath . They get out upon bail , and write on . We take them again , and get fresh bail ; so it goes round . " - Journal to Stella . for one , that fate wrested the prey out of SWIFT . 15.
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... hope . I don't know anything more melancholy than the letter to Temple , in which , after having broke from his bondage , the poor wretch crouches piteously towards his cage again , and deprecates his master's anger . He asks for ...
... hope . I don't know anything more melancholy than the letter to Temple , in which , after having broke from his bondage , the poor wretch crouches piteously towards his cage again , and deprecates his master's anger . He asks for ...
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... hope what is past will be forgotten , I confess I did endeavour in my last to put the best colour I could think of upon a very bad cause . My friends judge right of my idleness ; but , in reality , it has hitherto proceeded from a hurry ...
... hope what is past will be forgotten , I confess I did endeavour in my last to put the best colour I could think of upon a very bad cause . My friends judge right of my idleness ; but , in reality , it has hitherto proceeded from a hurry ...
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... hope you will be so kind as to let me know a post or two before you set out , the very day you will be at Kilkenny , that I may have all things prepared for you . It may be , if you ask him , Cope will come : he will do nothing for me ...
... hope you will be so kind as to let me know a post or two before you set out , the very day you will be at Kilkenny , that I may have all things prepared for you . It may be , if you ask him , Cope will come : he will do nothing for me ...
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Сторінка 259 - 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...
Сторінка 247 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven.
Сторінка 123 - I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow: when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes, I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions and debates of mankind.
Сторінка 285 - Who was her father ? Who was her mother ? Had she a sister ! Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other...
Сторінка 168 - Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
Сторінка 286 - The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river: Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd Anywhere, anywhere, Out of the world!
Сторінка 85 - I am very well versed in the theory of a husband, or a father, and can discern the errors in the economy, business, and diversion of others better than those who are engaged in them, as standers-by discover blots which are apt to escape those who are in the game.
Сторінка 181 - Night primeval and of Chaos old ! Before her, fancy's gilded clouds decay, And all its varying rainbows die away. Wit shoots in vain its momentary fires, The meteor drops, and in a flash expires. As one by one, at dread Medea's strain, The sick'ning stars fade off th' ethereal plain ; As Argus
Сторінка 85 - They were neither of them dissatisfied with the knight's determination, because neither of them found himself in the wrong by it : upon which we made the best of our way to the assizes. The court was sat before Sir Roger came, but notwithstanding all the justices had taken their places upon the bench, they made room for the old knight at the head of them ; who, for his reputation in the country, took occasion to whisper in the judge's ear, that he was glad his lordship had met with so much good weather...
Сторінка 259 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...