The works of Oliver Goldsmith, ed. by P. Cunningham, Volumen11854 |
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... cried , " The sorrows of thy breast ? XVII . " From better habitations spurn'd , Reluctant dost thou rove ? Or grieve for friendship unreturn'd , Or unregarded love ? XVIII . " Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling , and ...
... cried , " The sorrows of thy breast ? XVII . " From better habitations spurn'd , Reluctant dost thou rove ? Or grieve for friendship unreturn'd , Or unregarded love ? XVIII . " Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling , and ...
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... cried , And clasp'd her to his breast : The astonish'd fair one turned to chide , - ' Twas Edwin's self that prest . " For now no longer could he hide , What first to hide he strove ; His looks resume their youthful pride , And flush ...
... cried , And clasp'd her to his breast : The astonish'd fair one turned to chide , - ' Twas Edwin's self that prest . " For now no longer could he hide , What first to hide he strove ; His looks resume their youthful pride , And flush ...
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... cried I , with a flounce , " I get these things often " -but that was a bounce : " Some lords , my acquaintance , that settle the nation , Are pleas'd to be kind - but I hate ostentation . " 1 Dorothy Monroe , whose various charms are ...
... cried I , with a flounce , " I get these things often " -but that was a bounce : " Some lords , my acquaintance , that settle the nation , Are pleas'd to be kind - but I hate ostentation . " 1 Dorothy Monroe , whose various charms are ...
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... cried , " both eternally fail , The one with his speeches , and t'other with Thrale ; But no matter , I'll warrant we'll make up the party , With two full as clever , and ten times as hearty . The one is a Scotchman , the other a Jew ...
... cried , " both eternally fail , The one with his speeches , and t'other with Thrale ; But no matter , I'll warrant we'll make up the party , With two full as clever , and ten times as hearty . The one is a Scotchman , the other a Jew ...
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... cried out ; " We'll all keep a corner , " was echo'd about . 1 " In the middle a place where the Venison - was not . " - First edition . 2 " Before I would stoop to slavery , may this be my poison ( and he held the goblet in his hand ) ...
... cried out ; " We'll all keep a corner , " was echo'd about . 1 " In the middle a place where the Venison - was not . " - First edition . 2 " Before I would stoop to slavery , may this be my poison ( and he held the goblet in his hand ) ...
Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 46 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Página 45 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Página 42 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Página 43 - But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, For all the bloomy flush of life is fled...
Página 44 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Página 43 - But on he moves to meet his latter end, Angels around befriending virtue's friend; Bends to the grave with unperceived decay, While resignation gently slopes the way; And, all his prospects brightening to the last, His Heaven commences ere the world be past!
Página 40 - While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove. These were thy charms, sweet village; sports like these, With sweet succession, taught even toil to please; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms - but all these charms are fled.
Página 50 - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies.
Página 51 - Ah, no! To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe.
Página 83 - Twas only that when he was off he was acting. With no reason on earth to go out of his way, He turn'd and he varied full ten times a day. Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick If they were not his own by finessing and trick : He cast off his friends, as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleas'd he could whistle them back.