The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, Volumen2Richardson, 1821 |
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... told by the bookseller that it was then first published ; but in that , it seems , I was misinformed , and my reading was not extensive enough to set me right . * Another correspondent of yours accuses me of having taken a ballad I ...
... told by the bookseller that it was then first published ; but in that , it seems , I was misinformed , and my reading was not extensive enough to set me right . * Another correspondent of yours accuses me of having taken a ballad I ...
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Oliver Goldsmith. things as trifles at best ) told me with his usual good humour , the next time I saw him , that he had taken my plan to form the fragments of Shak- speare into a ballad of his own . He then read me his little Cento , if ...
Oliver Goldsmith. things as trifles at best ) told me with his usual good humour , the next time I saw him , that he had taken my plan to form the fragments of Shak- speare into a ballad of his own . He then read me his little Cento , if ...
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... told me , he found it very difficult to adapt words ; but he has succeeded very happily in these few lines . As I could sing the tune , and was fond of them , he was so good as to give me them , about a year ago , just as I was leaving ...
... told me , he found it very difficult to adapt words ; but he has succeeded very happily in these few lines . As I could sing the tune , and was fond of them , he was so good as to give me them , about a year ago , just as I was leaving ...
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... told horns are the fashion now . ' Whilst thus he spoke , astonish'd ! to his view , Near , and more near , the hounds and huntsmen drew ; " " Hoicks ! hark forward ! came thund'ring from be- hind , He bounds aloft , outstrips the ...
... told horns are the fashion now . ' Whilst thus he spoke , astonish'd ! to his view , Near , and more near , the hounds and huntsmen drew ; " " Hoicks ! hark forward ! came thund'ring from be- hind , He bounds aloft , outstrips the ...
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... told you , and tell you again , boy , that Miss Richland's fortune must not go out of the family ; one may find comfort in the money , what- ever one does in the wife . LEONTINE . But , Sir , though , in obedience to your desire , I am ...
... told you , and tell you again , boy , that Miss Richland's fortune must not go out of the family ; one may find comfort in the money , what- ever one does in the wife . LEONTINE . But , Sir , though , in obedience to your desire , I am ...
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Página 47 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Página 89 - Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot too cool; for a drudge disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
Página 50 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly!
Página 88 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind. Though fraught with all learning, yet straining his throat To persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote...
Página 48 - And sleights of art and feats of strength went round. And still, as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired ; The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.
Página 55 - Where then, ah ! where shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride ? If to some common's fenceless limits...
Página 48 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled and all thy charms withdrawn; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green; One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain...
Página 23 - And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique began, The dog, to gain some private ends, Went mad and bit the man. Around, from all the...
Página 53 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled 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...
Página 50 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school. The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; — These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.