The vicar of WakefieldF. Pitman, 1823 - 160 páginas |
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... sister more than natural vivacity . My eldest son , George , was bred at Oxford , as I intended him for one of the learned . professions . My second boy , Moses , whom I de- signed for business , received a sort of miscellaneous ...
... sister more than natural vivacity . My eldest son , George , was bred at Oxford , as I intended him for one of the learned . professions . My second boy , Moses , whom I de- signed for business , received a sort of miscellaneous ...
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... sisters will take me to theirs . Well done , my good children , ' cried I , hospitality is one of the first Christian duties . The beast retires to his shelter , and the bird flies to its nest ; but helpless man can only find refuge ...
... sisters will take me to theirs . Well done , my good children , ' cried I , hospitality is one of the first Christian duties . The beast retires to his shelter , and the bird flies to its nest ; but helpless man can only find refuge ...
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... was no longer doubted but that she was the object that induced him to be our visitor . Nor did she seem to be much displeased at the innocent raillery of her brother and sister upon this occasion . Even 30 THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD .
... was no longer doubted but that she was the object that induced him to be our visitor . Nor did she seem to be much displeased at the innocent raillery of her brother and sister upon this occasion . Even 30 THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD .
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Oliver Goldsmith. of her brother and sister upon this occasion . Even Deborah herself seemed to share the glory of the day , and exulted in her daughter's victory , as if it were her own . And now , my dear , ' cried she to me , I'll ...
Oliver Goldsmith. of her brother and sister upon this occasion . Even Deborah herself seemed to share the glory of the day , and exulted in her daughter's victory , as if it were her own . And now , my dear , ' cried she to me , I'll ...
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... sister had of the squire . I suspected , however , with more probability , that her affections were placed upon a different object . The chap- lain's errand was to inform us , that Mr. Thornhill had provided music and refreshments , and ...
... sister had of the squire . I suspected , however , with more probability , that her affections were placed upon a different object . The chap- lain's errand was to inform us , that Mr. Thornhill had provided music and refreshments , and ...
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Página 113 - ... could be bought that would turn to account when disposed of again in London. Such curiosities on the way as could be seen for nothing, he was ready enough to look at ; but if the sight of them was to be paid for, he usually asserted that he had been told they were not worth seeing. He never paid a bill that he would not observe, how amazingly expensive travelling was; and all this, though he was not yet twenty-one.
Página 80 - ELEGY ON THE DEATH OF A MAD ,DOG. Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ! The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found...
Página x - We had no revolutions to fear, nor fatigues to undergo ; all our adventures were by the fire-side, and all our migrations from the blue bed to the brown.
Página 32 - Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, ' ' To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.
Página 81 - Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
Página 33 - 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 55 - Between ourselves, three pounds, five shillings and twopence is no bad day's work. Come, let us have it then." "I have brought back no money," cried Moses again. "I have laid it all out in a bargain, and here it is...
Página 35 - Each hour a mercenary crowd With richest proffers strove ; Among the rest young Edwin bow'd, But never talk'd of love. " In humble, simplest habit clad, No wealth nor power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had, But these were all to me.
Página 34 - 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 36 - Till quite dejected with my scorn He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died.