The Select Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With the Portrait of the AuthorB. Tauchnitz, 1842 - 429 pàgines |
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... eye was agreeably relieved , and did not want richer furniture . There were three other apartments , one for my wife and me , another for our two daughters , within our own , and the third , with two beds , for the rest of the children ...
... eye was agreeably relieved , and did not want richer furniture . There were three other apartments , one for my wife and me , another for our two daughters , within our own , and the third , with two beds , for the rest of the children ...
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... this poor man's situation be so bad as my father would represent it . We are not to judge of the feelings of others , by what we might feel in their place . However dark the habitation - of the mole to our eyes , yet the animal 21.
... this poor man's situation be so bad as my father would represent it . We are not to judge of the feelings of others , by what we might feel in their place . However dark the habitation - of the mole to our eyes , yet the animal 21.
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With the Portrait of the Author Oliver Goldsmith. of the mole to our eyes , yet the animal itself finds the apartment sufficiently lightsome . And to confess a truth , this man's mind seems fitted to his station ; for I never heard any ...
With the Portrait of the Author Oliver Goldsmith. of the mole to our eyes , yet the animal itself finds the apartment sufficiently lightsome . And to confess a truth , this man's mind seems fitted to his station ; for I never heard any ...
Pàgina 35
... washes for the neck and face . The sun was dreaded as an enemy to the skin without doors , and the fire as a spoiler of the complexion within . My wife observed , that rising too early would hurt her daughters ' eyes 3 * 35.
... washes for the neck and face . The sun was dreaded as an enemy to the skin without doors , and the fire as a spoiler of the complexion within . My wife observed , that rising too early would hurt her daughters ' eyes 3 * 35.
Pàgina 36
... eyes , that working after dinner would redden their noses , and she convinced me that the hands never looked so white as when they did nothing . Instead therefore of finishing George's shirts , we now had them new mo- delling their old ...
... eyes , that working after dinner would redden their noses , and she convinced me that the hands never looked so white as when they did nothing . Instead therefore of finishing George's shirts , we now had them new mo- delling their old ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 196 - And steady loyalty, and faithful love. And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade; Unfit in these degenerate times of shame To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame; Dear charming nymph, neglected and decried, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride; Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so; Thou guide by which the nobler arts excel, Thou nurse of every virtue, fare thee well!
Pàgina 190 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Pàgina 187 - Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and...
Pàgina 191 - Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound, And news much older than their ale went round. Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place ; The white-wash'd wall, the nicely sanded floor...
Pàgina 186 - No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But choked with sedges works its weedy way; Along thy glades, a solitary guest, The hollow-sounding bittern guards its nest; Amidst thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries.
Pàgina 189 - ... country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year ; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed...
Pàgina 197 - Oh ! where'er thy voice be tried, On Torno's cliffs, or Pambamarca's side, Whether where equinoctial fervours glow, Or winter wraps the polar world in snow, Still let thy voice, prevailing over time, Redress the rigours of th...
Pàgina 187 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroy'd, can never be supplied...
Pàgina 196 - I see the rural virtues leave the land. Down where yon anchoring vessel spreads the sail That idly waiting flaps with every gale, Downward they move, a melancholy band, Pass from the shore, and darken all the strand. Contented toil, and hospitable care, And kind connubial tenderness, are there ; And piety with wishes plac'd above, And steady loyalty, and faithful love.
Pàgina 1 - I was ever of opinion, that the honest man who married and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single and only talked of population.