The Vicar of Wakefield: A Tale. : In Two VolumesHarrison and Company, 1780 - 90 páginas |
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... once well formed and healthy ; my fons hardy and active , my daughters beautiful and blooming . When 1 ftood in the midft of the little circle , which promised to be the fupports of my déclining age , I could not avoid repeating the ...
... once well formed and healthy ; my fons hardy and active , my daughters beautiful and blooming . When 1 ftood in the midft of the little circle , which promised to be the fupports of my déclining age , I could not avoid repeating the ...
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... once a year ; ftill keep a good heart , and farewel . As he was poffeft of in- tegrity and honour , I was under no apprehenfions from throwing him naked into the amphitheatre of life ; for I knew he would act a good part , whether ...
... once a year ; ftill keep a good heart , and farewel . As he was poffeft of in- tegrity and honour , I was under no apprehenfions from throwing him naked into the amphitheatre of life ; for I knew he would act a good part , whether ...
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... once were laced . His perfon was well formed , and his face marked with the lines of thinking . He had fome- thing fhort and dry in his address , and feemed not to understand ceremony , or to defpife it . Upon the landlord's leaving the ...
... once were laced . His perfon was well formed , and his face marked with the lines of thinking . He had fome- thing fhort and dry in his address , and feemed not to understand ceremony , or to defpife it . Upon the landlord's leaving the ...
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... once a year , and lived upon the neigh- bours hofpitality . He fate down to fupper among us , and my wife was not fparing of her goofeberry wine . The tale went round ; he fung us old fongs , and gave the children the story of the ( And ...
... once a year , and lived upon the neigh- bours hofpitality . He fate down to fupper among us , and my wife was not fparing of her goofeberry wine . The tale went round ; he fung us old fongs , and gave the children the story of the ( And ...
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A Tale. : In Two Volumes Oliver Goldsmith. flatterers , that he could once inspire and command ! gone , perhaps , to at- tend the bagnio pander , grown rich by his extravagance . They once praifed him , and now they applaud the pander ...
A Tale. : In Two Volumes Oliver Goldsmith. flatterers , that he could once inspire and command ! gone , perhaps , to at- tend the bagnio pander , grown rich by his extravagance . They once praifed him , and now they applaud the pander ...
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Página 19 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
Página 19 - The crackling faggot flies. But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe; For grief was heavy at his heart, And tears began to flow. His rising cares the Hermit spied, With answering care opprest : " And whence, unhappy youth," he cried, " The sorrows of thy breast ? " From better habitations spurn'd, Reluctant dost thou rove?
Página 28 - Welcome, welcome, Moses; well, my boy, what have you brought us from the fair?' 'I have brought you myself,' cried Moses, with a sly look, and resting the box on the dresser.
Página 28 - I have brought back no money," cried Moses again. "I have laid it all out in a bargain, and here it is," pulling out a bundle from his breast ; "here they are : a gross of green spectacles with silver rims and shagreen cases.
Página 28 - Never mind our son," cried my wife; " depend upon it he knows what he is about. I'll warrant we'll never see him sell his hen of a rainy day.