The works of Oliver Goldsmith: Vicar of Wakefield, select poems and comedies, with intr., notes and a life by J.F. Waller, Том 31864 - Всего страниц: 369 |
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... CROAKER DISCOVERING HIMSELF AT THE INN JARVIS ARRESTED AS THE INCENDIARY SIR WILLIAM MAKES HIMSELF KNOWN TO LOFTY . CROAKER JOINING THE HANDS OF LEONTINE AND OLIVIA O LIFE OF OLIVER GOLDSMITH OBODY , " says Dr. List of Illustrations .
... CROAKER DISCOVERING HIMSELF AT THE INN JARVIS ARRESTED AS THE INCENDIARY SIR WILLIAM MAKES HIMSELF KNOWN TO LOFTY . CROAKER JOINING THE HANDS OF LEONTINE AND OLIVIA O LIFE OF OLIVER GOLDSMITH OBODY , " says Dr. List of Illustrations .
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... hand could alone have produced a true picture of one whose life was made up so much of the picturesque of gesture ... hands of strangers . That he meant to write the biography of his friend there is little doubt . Posterity must ever ...
... hand could alone have produced a true picture of one whose life was made up so much of the picturesque of gesture ... hands of strangers . That he meant to write the biography of his friend there is little doubt . Posterity must ever ...
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... hands of " the fairies , " who , in Ireland , at least , do not keep tenements in repair , and are never ejected . And ... hand . Ah ! it requires some more reliable tes- timony than that of an old woman - old beyond ordinary longevity ...
... hands of " the fairies , " who , in Ireland , at least , do not keep tenements in repair , and are never ejected . And ... hand . Ah ! it requires some more reliable tes- timony than that of an old woman - old beyond ordinary longevity ...
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... hands with , but may gaze or glance at him ; pause to recall some trait of character , or memorable incident of his ... hand was kind ; Who oft in need , a wanderer , and in woe , Gave to sad poorer all thou couldst bestow . Oh ! if on ...
... hands with , but may gaze or glance at him ; pause to recall some trait of character , or memorable incident of his ... hand was kind ; Who oft in need , a wanderer , and in woe , Gave to sad poorer all thou couldst bestow . Oh ! if on ...
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... hand more open to the unaccredited stranger ; he found the strange , wise words of his great Master , that his good father had doubtless so often read for him when a boy , now verified- " Blessed are the poor . " Yes , the poor were ...
... hand more open to the unaccredited stranger ; he found the strange , wise words of his great Master , that his good father had doubtless so often read for him when a boy , now verified- " Blessed are the poor . " Yes , the poor were ...
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Стр. 201 - ... 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...
Стр. 202 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings lean'd to -virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt, for all. And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies; He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Стр. 197 - And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain: 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.
Стр. 201 - 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...
Стр. 207 - And while he sinks, without one arm to save, The country blooms — a garden and a grave ! Where, then, ah ! where shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride? If to some common's fenceless limits stray'd, He drives his flock to pick the scanty blade, Those fenceless fields the sons of wealth divide, And even the bare-worn common is denied.
Стр. 200 - But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown foot-way tread, For all the bloomy flush of life is fled.
Стр. 217 - As some lone miser, visiting his store, Bends at his treasure, counts, re-counts it o'er; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still...
Стр. 80 - 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...
Стр. 199 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, 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.
Стр. 199 - tis hard to combat, learns to fly ! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...